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clementine, he pricked your skin fragrant and newborn his fingers tainted flowery zing to him, clementines like a thursday dream creamsicle gleams clementine, you are well a throw of a coin a chill of a moan into the wishing well for you tinyclem i gather your peeling petals in my palms perfumed sweet my sweet clem
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Mar 6, 2017
Mar 6, 2017 at 10:10 PM UTC
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clementine, he pricked your skin fragrant and newborn his fingers tainted flowery zing to him, clementines like a thursday dream creamsicle gleams clementine, you are well a throw of a coin a chill of a moan into the wishing well for you tinyclem i gather your peeling petals in my palms perfumed sweet my sweet clem
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Mar 6, 2017 at 10:10 PM UTC
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