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August 9th

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I don't know how it happened but somewhere along the line I got really bad at catching fruit flies with my bare hands g

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Ulster ::: yesterday's seems so strange Luke. Luke?? Like fangs what's in a name

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All of this pain your feelingThere's plenty of ZEAL FOR STEALING

Summer Sunday mornings Coming down

Steal your sexdrive Smiling eyes

Tamales in high overdrive Wanking flamesFulgh um rain

Seattle teardropsCan't complain

The shittiest poemsNo right to exist

Ahi tuna (🐠)Jumping off that cliff

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you have no rightto make sense of this lifedriving over the bridge at nearly night

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