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Oct 1, 2016 2:14:34 GMT -5
Post by Steve on Oct 1, 2016 2:14:34 GMT -5
nothing makes sense in the dense nest of hair with only hiccups of space rays from a sun, forest of needles golden locks of lustful sphere disappear between index and thumb. nothing makes sense dense leaves no trees splattered chlorophyll spilled puddle `bout knees a hiccup blink blip dismissed with eyelid broomstick brushlash whiplash lipgash teethtip cashslipped paidoff cough stays to remove intermittent `ccups of rays.
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