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Ghostly goings on in my underpants Where me found ****** sycophants Brown little creepers with longish tongue Ghosties have got me by the ghoulies Somehow it doesn't seem wrong. Natures little crawlers rising to the top If they don't release my ghoulies There all be for the chop
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Apr 29, 2017
Apr 29, 2017 at 6:58 PM UTC
Creepers
Ghostly goings on in my underpants Where me found ****** sycophants Brown little creepers with longish tongue Ghosties have got me by the ghoulies Somehow it doesn't seem wrong. Natures little crawlers rising to the top If they don't release my ghoulies There all be for the chop
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65/M/Portsmouth
Apr 29, 2017
Apr 29, 2017 at 6:58 PM UTC
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