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hands hands i often forget i forget about my hands and and ears ears my ears i hear all i hear are girls dancing girls and and rubber rubber bands but i know i know you know i know you you don’t know you don't know what that means
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ekkihugsa
28 / F / Bruxelles
For You?
Written by
ekkihugsa
28 / F / Bruxelles
Published
Apr 8, 2021
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day 8: tessellation

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