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spell for a person named lost
I love that you're seeable in normalcy.
In every patterned shirt walking through the gas station and out for a beer. In every scruff of a lanky cat, bruised from the childhood abuse. And you will come to love me in all my riddlery. And you will come. And you will come. I am your lighthouse and you, my weary traveler.
In every patterned shirt walking through the gas station and out for a beer. In every scruff of a lanky cat, bruised from the childhood abuse. And you will come to love me in all my riddlery. And you will come. And you will come. I am your lighthouse and you, my weary traveler.
Published 24th Feb 2022
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1st May 2022 00:07am
This is awesome! It's perhaps small like a cookie, but it is filled with chunks of chocolate morsels! Several awesome visuals stuffed in here.
Very good!
Very good!
