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I would eat the squishy grapes for you warm your cold hands share with you the last of my rice and beans massage your stiff neck get up from comfort to pour you a glass of cool water assist and twist and crack your spine further treat you to your favorite ramen, donating my extra noodles tiptoe across the creaky floorboards to not stir you and always give you the space you need to breathe and feel and be yourself.
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 4:23 PM UTC
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I would eat the squishy grapes for you warm your cold hands share with you the last of my rice and beans massage your stiff neck get up from comfort to pour you a glass of cool water assist and twist and crack your spine further treat you to your favorite ramen, donating my extra noodles tiptoe across the creaky floorboards to not stir you and always give you the space you need to breathe and feel and be yourself.
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21/Non-binary/Chicago
May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 4:23 PM UTC
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