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A chest pounding My blood pumping Why not look down for fear of falling why is it here to torture me free time is null risk of the frisk got it for her
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May 31, 2018
May 31, 2018 at 8:22 AM UTC
Jupiter
A chest pounding My blood pumping Why not look down for fear of falling why is it here to torture me free time is null risk of the frisk got it for her
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May 31, 2018
May 31, 2018 at 8:22 AM UTC
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