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I'm not trippin' ill get down with all these people around smokes lights and sound watched while two are bound stomach full of fungus moments are humongous hugs and a tongue kiss smile if you want this capers of the gentle way smelling a fresh bouquet smells good even in decay gave it to her anyway after she didn't promise aftermath subconscious all or nothing concepts ultimatum conquest love is not a contest these lovers of mine squeeze drops of time the number three divine can complicate a rhyme

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