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Beaty eyes they stare into me. Beaty heart I feel the shake. Beady sweat between brows gather. Beaty bodies we feed the anxiety.
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 3:37 AM UTC
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Beaty eyes they stare into me. Beaty heart I feel the shake. Beady sweat between brows gather. Beaty bodies we feed the anxiety.
danielle-simpson
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 3:37 AM UTC
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