2d
I am the dreaming of the web for the spider.
I am the morning bawk of the crow.
I am the ambivalence for a custard cream.
I am the charge for my mobile phone.
I am the morning bawk of the crow.
I am the ambivalence for a custard cream.
I am the charge for my mobile phone.
(45/M/Manchester UK)
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