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Jul 2017
You’re Peg Tooth,
I’m Sticky Fingers.

Lets run until we hit the sun
hoping for matching freckles.
we'll play connect the dots later.



(p.s. Its the cutest peg tooth I've ever seen.)
Marie
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Marie  120/F/the bottom of a lost lake
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