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#freakweek
I'm happiest alone in my blue room When the new moon Brings hymns from my blue muse Curled up in my blue egg Bought some new Keds Now I'm spinning blue webs You didn't mean to do this But you really blue this Turning everything so blueish We may just be two fish But I don't know who this Swimming soul is who could do this I dug up some blue blooms To fill my blue bath with fumes While my bottle consumes these blue veins like reigns how the hurricaine looms I don't want to play with you boy This blue pen is my favorite toy I'm a kind kitten who doesn't **** coy You can kick me til I'm sick and then make me lick the wounds And from far away I'll meow to you blue blue tunes
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Aug 23, 2017
Aug 23, 2017 at 10:52 PM UTC
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