blanket corners show, this is the explosive zone of the interior
you screwed up with a stranger
I have no idea how plastic meets yours on Monday
random
face
especially for this winter, although I stupidly bury myself
on some mountain shelf
where i can hardly die
some people think about fate every day
when i remember
i play badminton with moon chime
I will warn you in different ways from my playfulness
you will cut the face off of a fish
and drink to fall asleep
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