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down the stairs, a dark spiral one of them, a mischievous one made me take a wide tumble to the door from second last step; desirous of that other one she ga' me the old sammies and sugar to take to the sweet peckers who push such golden orbs and there's red lines to fill the blue ones, too quite deliberately yours if love claws its way to you, why not acquiesce? do be a divine little squirrel, give in sanely eat your **** nuts
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 4:45 AM UTC
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down the stairs, a dark spiral one of them, a mischievous one made me take a wide tumble to the door from second last step; desirous of that other one she ga' me the old sammies and sugar to take to the sweet peckers who push such golden orbs and there's red lines to fill the blue ones, too quite deliberately yours if love claws its way to you, why not acquiesce? do be a divine little squirrel, give in sanely eat your **** nuts
tired.
alwaystrying
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 4:45 AM UTC
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