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Jan 2015
Jack and Jill went up a hill
to get better reception.
Jack gave up, Jill tried her luck
with no success to mention.

Upset they got, and slowly walked
Back their rented cabin
They cried to Mom, to Dad they sobbed
Without facebook
no location could they tag in.
I'm rewriting old nursery rhymes so they are more relevant to today's kids. Just some fun stuff.
Blind Aesthetic
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Blind Aesthetic  29/M/California
(29/M/California)   
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