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do not forget me as i trickle into your skin funnel babe trying to slightly breathe again darkwards we move (undercover king under covers will be paradise and inferno a wasteland of blankets and spit) cut off my fingertips and i'll remain Other and i'll somehow Stain you and i hold on to the tension spread it out butter on bread strange breed that is all there is to say about it the amount of people who walk on bare feet i cannot believe the fragility in the streets me: with nausea and extra cover you: starting and pinning and purring and running we: twosome group of always more cannibalism animals and cages we change constantly a maybe-core
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 2:48 PM UTC
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do not forget me as i trickle into your skin funnel babe trying to slightly breathe again darkwards we move (undercover king under covers will be paradise and inferno a wasteland of blankets and spit) cut off my fingertips and i'll remain Other and i'll somehow Stain you and i hold on to the tension spread it out butter on bread strange breed that is all there is to say about it the amount of people who walk on bare feet i cannot believe the fragility in the streets me: with nausea and extra cover you: starting and pinning and purring and running we: twosome group of always more cannibalism animals and cages we change constantly a maybe-core
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 2:48 PM UTC
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