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in a k-hole.
2010-05-04
I feel like dying.
I never fail to become my exposure. I never cease to embody my home. I'll never adjust more than as much as my limits will allow.
Is it just me, or are there more colorful things in the air?
Explain everything, explain nothing.
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one blood.
: hilary elizabeth suttorp
Winnipeg, MBitch, Canada
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according to the 57th dimension.
I feel like dying.
your chest is a petting zoo.
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