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Hold my stem, lest I spill sherry Pour unto me the flavor of you; My cold feet go into spree Is unsteady, yet free to go.
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Sep 14, 2017
Sep 14, 2017 at 11:20 AM UTC
Unsteady
Hold my stem, lest I spill sherry Pour unto me the flavor of you; My cold feet go into spree Is unsteady, yet free to go.
#unsteady#cold#free
Yashikarao
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Yashikarao
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Sep 14, 2017
Sep 14, 2017 at 11:20 AM UTC
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