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body's built to starve, late night accusations and the magazine pages keep on spinning land on page 99; how to lose weight or lack thereof someone's yearning for a ***** chai, grande no ice almond milky way tonight, it's about mimicry, with no soul inside be free, a copycat of an adolescent wake up tomorrow and prepare the head for it's inevitable face palm
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 1:27 AM UTC
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body's built to starve, late night accusations and the magazine pages keep on spinning land on page 99; how to lose weight or lack thereof someone's yearning for a ***** chai, grande no ice almond milky way tonight, it's about mimicry, with no soul inside be free, a copycat of an adolescent wake up tomorrow and prepare the head for it's inevitable face palm
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 1:27 AM UTC
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