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Dec 2019
In this coincidence, we inhibited vividness, close fires desires liars that give in this, tried conducting but something uttered "corruption", cigars scars my stars that's never far from touching them, such a gem forbidden but never hidden, it's only fitting me spitting so now I'm ******* collisions free, this wasn't me, successful is looking stressful, what only is looking helpful is ripping my spine and vessels, no more nutrients ******* the rules with foolishness, you may see me today, looking down the way, no more juiciness, in ingredients fit for feeding believing this,Β what's your reason for bleeding, you must be reading this???...
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Cyclone  22/M/Houston, TX
(22/M/Houston, TX)   
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