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whose own body have i been beyond myself to live? some grey some black tiny little box of tick tock, little snap little whir and crank over the engorged aperture of girlflesh parted on spits of young wanting-to-be beautiful; snap snap whir tick tock film, film over light over film over electric sensor hot at mouths gush twaining snip snap (1.8 60) too bright too light not enough chiaroscuro when you're "lick(ing) her ****
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 4:55 AM UTC
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whose own body have i been beyond myself to live? some grey some black tiny little box of tick tock, little snap little whir and crank over the engorged aperture of girlflesh parted on spits of young wanting-to-be beautiful; snap snap whir tick tock film, film over light over film over electric sensor hot at mouths gush twaining snip snap (1.8 60) too bright too light not enough chiaroscuro when you're "lick(ing) her ****
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 4:55 AM UTC
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