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The Klouds are in the morning. As soon as I hear the birds chirping Once the sun shines in. Lines are For the night Since I can’t flick the bics light Lines last longer klouds Hit stronger Thank god for hot rails! A combination of both ❤️❤️ The best of all is the needle You feel all the **** blast through Such a warm loving feeling.
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 4:21 PM UTC
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The Klouds are in the morning. As soon as I hear the birds chirping Once the sun shines in. Lines are For the night Since I can’t flick the bics light Lines last longer klouds Hit stronger Thank god for hot rails! A combination of both ❤️❤️ The best of all is the needle You feel all the **** blast through Such a warm loving feeling.
Pearlsmoke
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 4:21 PM UTC
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