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got up yesterday and took a **** straight into a can of heinz baked beans then placed back into the freezer. some days down the line an acquantence found the beans and took a bite and complimented my culinary ability. branches were swining outside from the coming hurricane and few lizards rolled underneat the carpet so as to escape the elements and absorb the warmth. suzy is still crazy, but she died in december. george is ugly like a cancerous bat-faced ectomorph but has a heart of gold. larry is just a *** and he knows it. but some nights i still cuddle with dawn and speak to the mermaids that kiss me goodnight as i stroke myself to sleep in a dull memory and voided receipt that is the 'hour of beguilement'.
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May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 12:54 AM UTC
hour of beguilement
got up yesterday and took a **** straight into a can of heinz baked beans then placed back into the freezer. some days down the line an acquantence found the beans and took a bite and complimented my culinary ability. branches were swining outside from the coming hurricane and few lizards rolled underneat the carpet so as to escape the elements and absorb the warmth. suzy is still crazy, but she died in december. george is ugly like a cancerous bat-faced ectomorph but has a heart of gold. larry is just a *** and he knows it. but some nights i still cuddle with dawn and speak to the mermaids that kiss me goodnight as i stroke myself to sleep in a dull memory and voided receipt that is the 'hour of beguilement'.
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May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 12:54 AM UTC
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