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I’m laughing with you. We sit at my piano Video media records, and I have the pleasure of watching us toss our heads back Breaking neck smiles. Play back our giggles Mismatched notes We don’t search our own accord, Clash of chords corded around each key. Sitting on that bench is wearing socks of different pairs. I am a fuzzy mid-calf, and you are an argyle knee high. Socked in laughter.
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 4:30 PM UTC
I don’t know what to do when I’m not laughing.
I’m laughing with you. We sit at my piano Video media records, and I have the pleasure of watching us toss our heads back Breaking neck smiles. Play back our giggles Mismatched notes We don’t search our own accord, Clash of chords corded around each key. Sitting on that bench is wearing socks of different pairs. I am a fuzzy mid-calf, and you are an argyle knee high. Socked in laughter.
phoebe-hynes
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 4:30 PM UTC
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