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Kept under your bed is a rope of dried twigs, Elderflower and lemongrass, Exudes from the chipping paint. Go, now; Away from those who remember you leaning upon the neighbourhood postbox, Next time, I’ll have younger skin.
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Apr 20, 2024
Apr 20, 2024 at 3:31 PM UTC
"Cobourg Man"
Kept under your bed is a rope of dried twigs, Elderflower and lemongrass, Exudes from the chipping paint. Go, now; Away from those who remember you leaning upon the neighbourhood postbox, Next time, I’ll have younger skin.
the lakeview diner
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22/M/Toronto
Apr 20, 2024
Apr 20, 2024 at 3:31 PM UTC
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