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what time do you need me? i am unavailable whenever that time is
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if i was undead i would spend so much time floating facedown in various bodies of water
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Are you wearing the-
The slutty wizard boots? yes i am.
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hey I'm sorry I stopped in the middle of that sentence my brain decided to flush its cache and I totally forgot what this conversation was
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i drew something gay for pride month my duty is fulfilled
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The Danish training ship “Georg Stage” (1934) dresses in rainbow colour, 2021
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I know how to reach my hands deep into my chest and scoop out words. My mouth– I can always ask it to sing. I can scrape my lungs for breath and my heart for kindnesses, small enough to fit just so. But I want to sit in the sun. I want to sit full, and tender, and not ask anything of my hands except to braid browning summer grasses. I want to watch the ants and rest– a time where I take nothing out of me.
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*coughs up blood* How was that? Was I funny? Did everybody laugh?
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Upton Borough - Boralus
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It's about devotion and obsession. It's ALWAYS about devotion and obsession. And hunger. It's love with teeth.
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But they were all of them deceived…
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