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My lonely is for eternity Little orca wisting for pod I clasp my palms to generate an organic heat, if I try hard enough perhaps Can I build a friend who would not disappear without condition to my spiral of demotions I take up so little space in my ice-pop orbit in the universe I need an adult, even me, sometimes.
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Jul 13, 2012
Jul 13, 2012 at 11:01 AM UTC
My Lonely (We're Sorry, Pluto)
My lonely is for eternity Little orca wisting for pod I clasp my palms to generate an organic heat, if I try hard enough perhaps Can I build a friend who would not disappear without condition to my spiral of demotions I take up so little space in my ice-pop orbit in the universe I need an adult, even me, sometimes.
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Jul 13, 2012
Jul 13, 2012 at 11:01 AM UTC
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