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Can I get some jas— mine on my tongue? A delicate thing to buffer the poison— ing. Fill my lungs with petals s— oft. Ring the doc— tor. Call it off. Do not resuscitate The night— shade. Let her slum— ber on the eternal gate.

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sofolo

M / nashville, tn

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sofolo

M / nashville, tn

Published: Jan 29, 2024
LinesWords: 2745

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