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Mar 2018
now who sold out
yours or mine
they flip
for
it

she landed on her head
he laughed

she made him fall off the latter

she hit him

with ***** words

he hurt feelings falling

the squirrels scratched

thier nests cracking

thier pirate loot

***** change

through

seas
rage


find me breadth
find me


leave me alone now
who sold
out
?












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freckles
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branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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