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With each breath, the words we left erupt into contingency clever quips afford an inference sold, stark in it's consistency. If ever I was taught a thrift aligning threads along a canvas. Head to toe, snake oil or poison, chalking up life's mysteries The needle treads along indifferent rhythms often missed in lieu of lecture lifted structure, painted fracture vivid summer, lazy ******* lay the meaning on at will along alliterated thrill fulfill the seam content to spill to drill the point in that much faster. tears of sadness tears of laughter so.. ______________________________________________________ Why does it work to levy silence or flirt to learn a line of some actress or divide up the earth assert a picture infatuated with prying for worth when it ain't there. "I don't care, I ain't tryna get hurt." Have a word, agg a bird on, classic campaign who's drinking champagne, who's getting turned on Choose a new frame for the tragic. Are we laying the groove or are we playing in traffic. No spoilers.
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Oct 25, 2019
Oct 25, 2019 at 6:58 PM UTC
Follow Along 1.
With each breath, the words we left erupt into contingency clever quips afford an inference sold, stark in it's consistency. If ever I was taught a thrift aligning threads along a canvas. Head to toe, snake oil or poison, chalking up life's mysteries The needle treads along indifferent rhythms often missed in lieu of lecture lifted structure, painted fracture vivid summer, lazy ******* lay the meaning on at will along alliterated thrill fulfill the seam content to spill to drill the point in that much faster. tears of sadness tears of laughter so.. ______________________________________________________ Why does it work to levy silence or flirt to learn a line of some actress or divide up the earth assert a picture infatuated with prying for worth when it ain't there. "I don't care, I ain't tryna get hurt." Have a word, agg a bird on, classic campaign who's drinking champagne, who's getting turned on Choose a new frame for the tragic. Are we laying the groove or are we playing in traffic. No spoilers.
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AaronE
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AaronE
27/M/West Virginia
Oct 25, 2019
Oct 25, 2019 at 6:58 PM UTC
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