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Feb 2016
That feeling when.
When you don't care how strenuous
Or how tired you are
Our that your shoulders are burning
Because you are being therapeutic.
Your hips are medicinal
Her lips are mythical
You pull her ******* to the side and make her forget about her day
David Crum
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David Crum  detroit
(detroit)   
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   ---, Wanderer, --- and blackmarketcat
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