BELOW THE LEVEL OF THE SKY where Phil Donahue's buried, I whip out a candle with a skull carved into it. It's a dark night with no darkies in sight, so I'll whip out my live candle with all my might. by 𝑺𝒖𝒛𝒚 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐲 - Hello Poetry

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Nov 2024

BELOW THE LEVEL OF THE SKY where Phil Donahue's buried, I whip out a candle with a skull carved into it. It's a dark night with no darkies in sight, so I'll whip out my live candle with all my might.

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𝑺𝒖𝒛𝒚 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐲

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