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let’s ride a leafy kite into the haunted space of our universe you can shove gerbils all the way up my **** near a hanging citrine sun i’ll hoot for all the moons to hear as they crawl up my crook dipping their writhing heads into my floodgate-lake; our gallery of life.
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Jul 19, 2015
Jul 19, 2015 at 9:34 PM UTC
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let’s ride a leafy kite into the haunted space of our universe you can shove gerbils all the way up my **** near a hanging citrine sun i’ll hoot for all the moons to hear as they crawl up my crook dipping their writhing heads into my floodgate-lake; our gallery of life.
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Jul 19, 2015
Jul 19, 2015 at 9:34 PM UTC
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