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In a rut with beautiful and plans to lure Sinner cut like cuticles in manicure Holden hotties, fly and my type of caliber Body snatcher in the rye, J.D Salinger It can occur like a canna crop trafficker And it takes great figures to even interfer Not to mention a titanic nerve, It’s like horse riding sliding down the banister get hit right Blam! End up crushing nuts like a can of beer He crumpled up, flumped over an ran in fear
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Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 9:09 PM UTC
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In a rut with beautiful and plans to lure Sinner cut like cuticles in manicure Holden hotties, fly and my type of caliber Body snatcher in the rye, J.D Salinger It can occur like a canna crop trafficker And it takes great figures to even interfer Not to mention a titanic nerve, It’s like horse riding sliding down the banister get hit right Blam! End up crushing nuts like a can of beer He crumpled up, flumped over an ran in fear
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Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 9:09 PM UTC
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