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Tuesday, October 28, 2014
find em runnin
everytime ilu is expressed, it seems u can find em runnin in the other direction. It's all good til that moment they think they own ya, like a game of detection. Dotted lines in the middle of the solids parallel is only after the signature is practiced. Yet, on the x shit changes as ownership leavin emotions pist. Seems once the wall comes crashin to the rubble is where the heart can be found. At the bottom stumblin from the dizzy work from the head rotatin on a swivelin frown. As soon as four lil ol letters job forces a simultaneous gestures spreads thru feelings infections from the start. It's like a find wine drank to see to masterpiece of the art.
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