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Lucious Simple cares, simpler fires Finally a call to his Where the living is only higher... Real, the truth though Sight and smell, makes baby's Hearing and taste, makes daughter's Skin and well... psychic is a boy's seems Careful beginnings Would a sharing land agree? Peace was but beauty, curious and cunning The dote of avarice, does it silent thee? Long decision's to find fun Fun, for a solitary reason Fresh is an art, to these wonder Mercy is a power, to these a season... With the voice of a calmer world Silent was the choice, a chance's cause Caring for nothing, but greater courage Than all of a wish made, by what was living with the odd's...
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May 23, 2023
May 23, 2023 at 6:12 PM UTC
Why Does Nowhere Share A Smile With Tomorrow?
Lucious Simple cares, simpler fires Finally a call to his Where the living is only higher... Real, the truth though Sight and smell, makes baby's Hearing and taste, makes daughter's Skin and well... psychic is a boy's seems Careful beginnings Would a sharing land agree? Peace was but beauty, curious and cunning The dote of avarice, does it silent thee? Long decision's to find fun Fun, for a solitary reason Fresh is an art, to these wonder Mercy is a power, to these a season... With the voice of a calmer world Silent was the choice, a chance's cause Caring for nothing, but greater courage Than all of a wish made, by what was living with the odd's...
Kings worth they're suicide, have the times at heart...
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56/M/Soldotna, Alaska
May 23, 2023
May 23, 2023 at 6:12 PM UTC
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