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Motion Motion

Motion Motion my devotion on a lyre and on a quotient you weave most lovely mind-contortions yet grasp such fair mathematic notions Motion Motion my devotion on the R or in the ocean you ricochet, stumble, and plie an animal of the Poles, i did daresay Motion Motion my devotion in all the bustle and commotion there were delays, I had lots of Time(s) but lost track of them all when you waltzed into mine Motion Motion my devotion your can- or cannot-touch-your-toes sha'nt stop your bosom, hips, and toes in Motion Motion, strike a pose
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sheepskyny
19 / F
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Apr 28, 2019
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a new york city love story

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