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stop the soft screen hypnosis (fluidorganicpink), the DIY segments on refinishing a warm heart. I write this from a satellite shaped like the central nervous system, from the cushion where I will give anyone a blow job in exchange for a summer tale about lost junctions and pink buicks, clean rims; tanned bodies with denim shorts and amber glasses stranded on dead interstates.
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 2:32 PM UTC
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stop the soft screen hypnosis (fluidorganicpink), the DIY segments on refinishing a warm heart. I write this from a satellite shaped like the central nervous system, from the cushion where I will give anyone a blow job in exchange for a summer tale about lost junctions and pink buicks, clean rims; tanned bodies with denim shorts and amber glasses stranded on dead interstates.
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 2:32 PM UTC
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