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| breakfast in red |
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| sew what? |
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| ocean hair |
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| merkin art |
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| pintura |
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| pintura |
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| draw draw |
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| your aura is perfume |
the unusual telling of stories visually storing soaring scoring never
ignoring always adoring ardently hardening stone intense clones of
clones immense the color of bones in skin calling your inner phone
within dampening of foam in wind is thin to none numbers run on
sentences in imprisonment pillow talk with the breath of chocolate
mint
i meant it bent it then lent it.
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