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stroked it up yr stumbled

neck float reified the

flaqueza soap ,fails to

verify ,TASTE OF KNOT

falls on crumpled deck

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shape of combs .sand

sheets down the mirror

your spit clouds in

,ice and play lock st

ones grind yr

HAND fog's offal

POKED RIGHT UP

off yr streaming face

bombs and steps meat

and wind ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~