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The humor flies right over heads, Like leaves off trees much too overgrown. Quick to shoot and stab in darkness, Naked kitchen table manners, Plastic flaccid people actors, Vacant star shaped locket Picture frames a blackmail recipient. Forget your names for heavens sake. Preface to my new face in tastelessness, Fragrant little boomer baby.
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 11:11 PM UTC
Day In Flux
The humor flies right over heads, Like leaves off trees much too overgrown. Quick to shoot and stab in darkness, Naked kitchen table manners, Plastic flaccid people actors, Vacant star shaped locket Picture frames a blackmail recipient. Forget your names for heavens sake. Preface to my new face in tastelessness, Fragrant little boomer baby.
david-jm
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 11:11 PM UTC
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