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this pit is as empty as they say. i may find fruit or some water if luck spins my way. do you care to join me? we could really make a home here. help me scratch the black off the walls and ill be in your debt. i have been mistaken, so i will mislead. the def will lead you blind and we will all be lost. a heart like my mothers purse, time tested and full of everything. a mess really, but always ready to prove me wrong when i think i dont need it. if you care to look you might find something for me. i only ask because i hear it call my name through the leather.
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 12:50 AM UTC
apricots for when it gets too cold
this pit is as empty as they say. i may find fruit or some water if luck spins my way. do you care to join me? we could really make a home here. help me scratch the black off the walls and ill be in your debt. i have been mistaken, so i will mislead. the def will lead you blind and we will all be lost. a heart like my mothers purse, time tested and full of everything. a mess really, but always ready to prove me wrong when i think i dont need it. if you care to look you might find something for me. i only ask because i hear it call my name through the leather.
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 12:50 AM UTC
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