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Jul 8
Wicked
     Oh my nose
           You perceive just like a priest will perceive the anger of the gods
                  But you can’t tell me the wicked people around
              Have you no shame??
       No sleep for the wicked!
               You don’t even sleep......urgh
My nose
Robii
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Robii  F
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19
   Dorothea Daisy
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