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May 17
There's always more beyond 𝘪𝘵 depending on the context of 𝘪𝘵. I just bit the superfluous tip off a *** of a half-wit because her bra wouldn't fit. I dream in color: the color of dreams; dreams of blind people after ***-removal surgery; visions of grey water flowing up the steepest part of where the Niagara River likes to fall; Biblical prophesies about Judean midgets who aren't too tall.
ꜱᴜᴢʏ ʙᴇʀʟɪɴꜱᴋʏ
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ꜱᴜᴢʏ ʙᴇʀʟɪɴꜱᴋʏ  Simpang Bedok, Singapore
(Simpang Bedok, Singapore)   
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