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swarms of little biting creatures at my ankles smokey eye talent for your cover up camoflauging your heart or the thing thats there now that you used to call the heart i saw you naked i saw you in bed when i close my eyes i see showers of little water droplets cleaning you off so i wont be able to smell the smell of you getting ****** should i be worried? should i care? probably not because i know where youre at and its the same on my end theres no blame here how can there be where all of us are categorically wronged against acting accordingly stapled up hearts trying to bear full loads of wet tears but at the same time trying to perform what too many consider to be the proof of love could you stay with me until the gold appears? when i die its all yours the big fat math problem in my bank account
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 3:06 PM UTC
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swarms of little biting creatures at my ankles smokey eye talent for your cover up camoflauging your heart or the thing thats there now that you used to call the heart i saw you naked i saw you in bed when i close my eyes i see showers of little water droplets cleaning you off so i wont be able to smell the smell of you getting ****** should i be worried? should i care? probably not because i know where youre at and its the same on my end theres no blame here how can there be where all of us are categorically wronged against acting accordingly stapled up hearts trying to bear full loads of wet tears but at the same time trying to perform what too many consider to be the proof of love could you stay with me until the gold appears? when i die its all yours the big fat math problem in my bank account
carl-hoek
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 3:06 PM UTC
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