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its 45 degrees why am i shivering? its sunny inside my daydream why am i quivering? its lovely outside why do i feel so spiritual? you're not here to keep me warm like the red spot of jupiter like the red spot on your face after i kissed your spirit for the first time i want to feel again that way when i saw that red spot for the first time in a long time i never imagined i could feel so much for giving so little of "my time is very precious stay the hell away from me"  is where you want to stay inside my daydream its 45 degrees why am i shivering when you're the only thing that keeps me warm is my bedsheets
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 5:17 AM UTC
my time is precious
its 45 degrees why am i shivering? its sunny inside my daydream why am i quivering? its lovely outside why do i feel so spiritual? you're not here to keep me warm like the red spot of jupiter like the red spot on your face after i kissed your spirit for the first time i want to feel again that way when i saw that red spot for the first time in a long time i never imagined i could feel so much for giving so little of "my time is very precious stay the hell away from me"  is where you want to stay inside my daydream its 45 degrees why am i shivering when you're the only thing that keeps me warm is my bedsheets
stellarspirits
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 5:17 AM UTC
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