She is my netflix subscription
Waking in dry clouds, Making up pieces of crumbling drifting juicy Cheeses
.. jesus.
At the end of the rope,
Quinine filled festivals of aging gusty Giraffe.
Perfect
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Somebody Somewhere Gives me a humanist existentialism We each live unique lives, shifting paths Sands and hands Times rhymes lime teeth fe...
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~ 29th June .... Thank You for skin. Am I hungry or sleepy? Should I know for sure? You are All I want. Please give me Time. I am sorry f... -
Summer days fall off the roof of the project. Releasing the moon from the cage Which we build to confine the mind To stop the learning of...
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