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gahdamn thermostat set colder than the other side of the bluetooth tarpaulin.
notice me on my terms:
giving flesh swabs to myriads
and plucking the marshmallows
out of your charms.
subprimally pitching a tent.
a world without end. twerpin about,
shaking beef nigh the food insecure.
acing the power of generosity and honing the guilt of being mugged.
tongue the cruciforms with straight
hypnoclusive cycles of detecting echoing form. so when she wets my bed,
(coughing in 5.1) after missing the Chinatown bus,
i'll spout twas merely spilt Pellegrino.
Anus'll Cost Ye
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