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i let mint fester in the front of my mouth as a sleeping beauty, while hunger slips in t                                     -he back of my throat and i try to forget             her
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May 25, 2022
May 25, 2022 at 12:18 AM UTC
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i let mint fester in the front of my mouth as a sleeping beauty, while hunger slips in t                                     -he back of my throat and i try to forget             her
jude-rigor
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May 25, 2022
May 25, 2022 at 12:18 AM UTC
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