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today they've surrounded my chair in the bookstore with trash used tissue for snot and selfish sized candy wraps someone's been tearing from a spiral notebook here where I sit with Johnny Cash long polyester threads was she teasing her ********** one stitch in time is this where she comes to unwind nowhere in here can you find the decimal system if they ever fix the armrest I'm never coming back they say inspiration is for amateurs the rest of us get to work hours at a whack
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 12:58 PM UTC
a chair reserved for me
today they've surrounded my chair in the bookstore with trash used tissue for snot and selfish sized candy wraps someone's been tearing from a spiral notebook here where I sit with Johnny Cash long polyester threads was she teasing her ********** one stitch in time is this where she comes to unwind nowhere in here can you find the decimal system if they ever fix the armrest I'm never coming back they say inspiration is for amateurs the rest of us get to work hours at a whack
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 12:58 PM UTC
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