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Mar 2022
Mother's, mother

Irish temper
Get the hell out of my kitchen

Once abandoned baby
Coo.

Don’t come back-

Gone.
Gone?
Yes, gone.

Ginger hair becomes white
White, white

I hope my hair looks like yours,
when I’m older

fika
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     guy scutellaro, diesel wolfgang, ---, vb and SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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