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I surrounded you with feathers in a steel furnace I singed my wistful wings trying to save us I gave up I spread my willow wings trying to save me The only power I have, I gave me I'm not worshiping your phallus anymore I'm no longer a ***** I outpaced that kind of fun It was a long distance run You're remnants from that prism Stilettos dipped in gum Don't leave any cash on the table Give it to the Sun
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Jan 16, 2022
Jan 16, 2022 at 7:51 PM UTC
Gum on my stilettos
I surrounded you with feathers in a steel furnace I singed my wistful wings trying to save us I gave up I spread my willow wings trying to save me The only power I have, I gave me I'm not worshiping your phallus anymore I'm no longer a ***** I outpaced that kind of fun It was a long distance run You're remnants from that prism Stilettos dipped in gum Don't leave any cash on the table Give it to the Sun
zoe-mae
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40/F/Massachusetts
Jan 16, 2022
Jan 16, 2022 at 7:51 PM UTC
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