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Jul 8
the rocks dripping. one two
one to polyrhythmic bliss

how boring would it be to
fall together, We wash ov  e  
                                                   r
I said I'd stop writing about You. You said You'd stop reading 'em. I wonder if You'll ever know.
matt r
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matt r  25/M/UK
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