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Sleep pressed instrumentally against my pillow’s slighted bladder  In its latency my incontinence Rebounds  Deep down I wish I’d said a final farewell To the topography of scabs on his pockmarked  Couch
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Jul 27, 2025
Jul 27, 2025 at 5:40 AM UTC
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Sleep pressed instrumentally against my pillow’s slighted bladder  In its latency my incontinence Rebounds  Deep down I wish I’d said a final farewell To the topography of scabs on his pockmarked  Couch
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Jul 27, 2025
Jul 27, 2025 at 5:40 AM UTC
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