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Runted Rose

runted rose stunted pose pedals arose medals proposed gold teeth rattle ing catches in the dirt bury me in a bucket lunacy ends nevermind lets lets lets do it again think he cant fly look look look cloud high no there on the bush its a hunted crows runted rose ?

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