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come to earth, meet kevins irish mits speak well before the king write me a poem you are on the ground in defeat the irish general does not to release water zen fitness now you are clavicled by an irish knight had you drawn ink from japan i would have not spoken water is of food now you beg for instruction daoist resign there is no path to wisdom from you you are the illiterate this is to speak to jenna haze asking of the future to teach me of speaking irish poetry, privately, writing our words beneath the darkness, i have learned for the second time, i feel so alive, worthed by anjelas remorse, leaving you blind suffering is inability to speak of love to love be involved in goodbye for now and journal list yesterday, where the baby last rested that head jared, i got to hear today thats social anxiety, huh anti social is just, privacy laws are just sad but true doesnt fade to black it stays the same way, forever two may unquestion the meaning two may never have opportune moments to create inertia i open the wound again jenna to plummet further that you wont find me again to the future of past friends that know kevin is gone thats irish poetry reclusive measures haunt for surrender in ink hear as i create trust in men of records perils home is naught of your concern chivalry lives the inner peace, investigate hiding leases of soiled waters presents of embarrassment, be torn from my pages the spanish playwrights
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Apr 28, 2025
Apr 28, 2025 at 4:07 PM UTC
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come to earth, meet kevins irish mits speak well before the king write me a poem you are on the ground in defeat the irish general does not to release water zen fitness now you are clavicled by an irish knight had you drawn ink from japan i would have not spoken water is of food now you beg for instruction daoist resign there is no path to wisdom from you you are the illiterate this is to speak to jenna haze asking of the future to teach me of speaking irish poetry, privately, writing our words beneath the darkness, i have learned for the second time, i feel so alive, worthed by anjelas remorse, leaving you blind suffering is inability to speak of love to love be involved in goodbye for now and journal list yesterday, where the baby last rested that head jared, i got to hear today thats social anxiety, huh anti social is just, privacy laws are just sad but true doesnt fade to black it stays the same way, forever two may unquestion the meaning two may never have opportune moments to create inertia i open the wound again jenna to plummet further that you wont find me again to the future of past friends that know kevin is gone thats irish poetry reclusive measures haunt for surrender in ink hear as i create trust in men of records perils home is naught of your concern chivalry lives the inner peace, investigate hiding leases of soiled waters presents of embarrassment, be torn from my pages the spanish playwrights
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Apr 28, 2025
Apr 28, 2025 at 4:07 PM UTC
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