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My hairbrush remains bristleless Nothing to grasp my hair The wind blows through it Just as it does through me I feel bristleless I can't grasp anything
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Dec 8, 2021
Dec 8, 2021 at 1:31 PM UTC
Bristleless
My hairbrush remains bristleless Nothing to grasp my hair The wind blows through it Just as it does through me I feel bristleless I can't grasp anything
LovelyMess
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122/F/in yo mamas grave
Dec 8, 2021
Dec 8, 2021 at 1:31 PM UTC
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