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orange soda left for a sanctuary of tantilized reality with secret portals and butt slaps. unknown history of this new goddess and damaged past of the fallen demon gets to me with the red orange annoyance and plastic affection for a pill. grumpy throat for a long day to be brightened by yellow and friendly exploits. i know you cant see with your hands on your eyes. shoelaces have treated me well, they help me start over. to rebuild.
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