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distinct and syrupy we have been sleeping on clouds and reveling in the perfect storm you say that shaping my fro feels ****** spiritual like after sunday dinner *** and loving forms of me quietly and raw like chicken i crave you admist the chaos that is me forever searching i long for you like the end of growing pains and a missing member in the cat band
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Dec 24, 2021
Dec 24, 2021 at 10:27 PM UTC
ricardo pt.2(honeymooners)
distinct and syrupy we have been sleeping on clouds and reveling in the perfect storm you say that shaping my fro feels ****** spiritual like after sunday dinner *** and loving forms of me quietly and raw like chicken i crave you admist the chaos that is me forever searching i long for you like the end of growing pains and a missing member in the cat band
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Dec 24, 2021
Dec 24, 2021 at 10:27 PM UTC
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