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The wayy she smiles. Sputter out of controlling remorse, taken all of his energy. Notably chalk. That waits in his knee. But then you sneeze. Mostly realize. That you've got it all. And none in a hug that was in the fall. Garrett Johnson.
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Jul 13, 2021
Jul 13, 2021 at 5:40 PM UTC
The wayy she smiles.
The wayy she smiles. Sputter out of controlling remorse, taken all of his energy. Notably chalk. That waits in his knee. But then you sneeze. Mostly realize. That you've got it all. And none in a hug that was in the fall. Garrett Johnson.
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SwampySuaver
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SwampySuaver
24/M/In the woods
Jul 13, 2021
Jul 13, 2021 at 5:40 PM UTC
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