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It's like a time capsule. Like a facebook.like a pop art. Like a poem. Like a cigarette. I'm just bored and laying around I want to cum
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I feel like I'm afloat In a craft ejected from the mother ship Under the pressure from the orbital form Afloat and alight Burning across the sea that I traverse Soul kissing rock and hearth Ashes and wax
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she moves when I walk past
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