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Feb 2018
like a rope in a spoon... nothing is sane.
i just have the scent of you and our unbearable togetherness
to fall apart too... i have nothing else.

so just in case i hate you; let's be friends.
Third Eye Candy
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Third Eye Candy  M/USA
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