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Jun 2020
Mixing trying to say no.
To encourage it to start

With fearing leaving God
And feeling him exit from my heart
Trying to marry functions
Of fear based tuck and run
To collide with lets have some fun
And God ll get me done
But like the rest he never comes
Michelle had vagi plasty
She had the same disease I do...
Fantastic news its gonna happen
No matter if I don't believe its true
But I'd mis manage that package
If its all I really need to do
I'm a savage mistake from conception
I guess thats why you see me as a dude
God made me and you
Different stock
A different flock
You got a ****
I got a ****
You felt good with getting ****
Life told me better not
You married him.
And I did not....
I got **** on as an actor.
*** i smiled and played along
**** this screaming siren violent voice from keegan in my song
Communicate my ******* you got more seeds in your **** than my lawn. Just kidding bro
Stay shifting. Don't sniff your rental income...
Stop eating out your girlfriends step mom. Like take out dim sum


******* get sum...
Sniffing bath salts. In a calming
Pond. Of contraband and then sum.
Keegan you make mat Foley look like stone cold Austin's special interest victim....
I give my kids swimming on your chin
A high five and a fist bump.
I'd like to see you raise em.
But you only want your **** ******
Jordan Gablehouse
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Jordan Gablehouse  27/Two-Spirit/Canada
(27/Two-Spirit/Canada)   
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