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pony-tailed playmate head tucked in her shirt gazing steadily down at her toes in the dirt chaos tiptoes around her naive oblivion journeys in far away lands just west of the meridian watercolor fairy tales bleeding outside the lines unaware of the danger unaware of the signs let me sit with you, darling in the dampened flower beds and paint a new world for us in our heads
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Dec 24, 2018
Dec 24, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
never grow up
pony-tailed playmate head tucked in her shirt gazing steadily down at her toes in the dirt chaos tiptoes around her naive oblivion journeys in far away lands just west of the meridian watercolor fairy tales bleeding outside the lines unaware of the danger unaware of the signs let me sit with you, darling in the dampened flower beds and paint a new world for us in our heads
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Dec 24, 2018
Dec 24, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
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