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Picnics under rays of cancer Sandstorms, continuously in center. I wish I could have mentioned I wish I could have mentioned Drawings of my dead mother Foreplay to no end Endless laughter with no beginning I hope I still have time I hope you still allow for me to say, thank you. Nightmares filled with little girls Clovers of two cloves what am I supposed to do with this information? I guess I’ll just hold on to this information. Picnics in a sandstorm Under rays of cancer Is how I portray my feelings of loving you at your center.
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 7:09 AM UTC
Picnics Under Rays of Cancer
Picnics under rays of cancer Sandstorms, continuously in center. I wish I could have mentioned I wish I could have mentioned Drawings of my dead mother Foreplay to no end Endless laughter with no beginning I hope I still have time I hope you still allow for me to say, thank you. Nightmares filled with little girls Clovers of two cloves what am I supposed to do with this information? I guess I’ll just hold on to this information. Picnics in a sandstorm Under rays of cancer Is how I portray my feelings of loving you at your center.
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 7:09 AM UTC
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