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Aug 2019
My teeth haven't fallen out
But thats just a present truth

I'm finding it harder and harder to make my mind flutter like it used to from just the thought of our bodies being confronted with one another
I'm spent and in motion like the most useless of prayers
Written by
soak  23/torontoish
     ---, BLT, Jon Thenes, Danielle L Cook and Fawn
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