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monosyllabic_tachycardia
mrbunnyrabbit ho, you cat.
hop up dark in my dream.
you lit lines that streak pants
you damn with hot plaid snaps.
stay close and bring me hate
the back of my hand moves low
stings what stops your scream.

ha
021218
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god uhura wants molly to go to the mall. they will buy rabbits at the pet shop. they count their money. "enough for 38 rabbits today", they look at one another and say. 041011