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theres a blue jay out there with a key for my lock. will it take my guts for treasure? or see the slash in my belly as flaw. hamartia. would it take me naked? glitch personified, i knock three times at the door. its cold and i am ready to die in your arms again.
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 12:40 AM UTC
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theres a blue jay out there with a key for my lock. will it take my guts for treasure? or see the slash in my belly as flaw. hamartia. would it take me naked? glitch personified, i knock three times at the door. its cold and i am ready to die in your arms again.
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20/M/canada
Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 12:40 AM UTC
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