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that **** pond green flannel, those coal mine grey sweatpants how quickly they lost your scent of ever adventuring knees and out-stretched arms usually in my direction they lost your scent as soon as I lost you
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 2:00 AM UTC
scent
that **** pond green flannel, those coal mine grey sweatpants how quickly they lost your scent of ever adventuring knees and out-stretched arms usually in my direction they lost your scent as soon as I lost you
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 2:00 AM UTC
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