the kind that bled all the misconceptions led into a snake pit i feel no sympathy you got what you wished for just one more sheep kissing perfection's cheek
skin the kind that bled all the misconceptions led into a snake pit i feel no sympathy you got what you wished for just one more sheep kissing perfection's cheek
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from a friend now at the end of the bag and get this night to extend it was the best I've ever had We greet with a kiss on the cheek it's awkward, you