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like an m and m in a party game jar explicitly crammed in the ping of the muffled voices of the outlanders and the amplified clang of the screams as one chocolate morsel shuffles against the next BLUE!! YELLOW RED BROWN!!!!! BLUE RED! we all know there ain’t anymore elbow room to go around and we all know what’ll happen once the faces outside stop squinting we have to take a sta--YELLOW!
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May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 9:50 PM UTC
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like an m and m in a party game jar explicitly crammed in the ping of the muffled voices of the outlanders and the amplified clang of the screams as one chocolate morsel shuffles against the next BLUE!! YELLOW RED BROWN!!!!! BLUE RED! we all know there ain’t anymore elbow room to go around and we all know what’ll happen once the faces outside stop squinting we have to take a sta--YELLOW!
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stephanie-cheehy
May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 9:50 PM UTC
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