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all_i've_ever_changed_for_you_is_my_underwear
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k2
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you encourage the best in me sometimes that involves washing off the worst of me....and that's just bitchin
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dis
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you encourage the best in me sometimes that involves washing off the worst of me....and that's just bitchin
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011217
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god
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you discourage the use of exstacy. sometimes that involves witholding sex, but that's just bitchy
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011217
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ClairE
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I wish. All I am is what I choose to bring out for this one or that one. Who is only one person to everyone?
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paste!
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you courageous moose of eraser, sometimes the involuntary west just twitches.
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011217
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god
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your entourage wrestles me, and that involves the community, and foghat is bitchin'
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011217
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paste!
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hours of encountering wrestlers, involuntary commune finders and those bitches.
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dis
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You encouraged the wrest of me, at times, from the things that coerced me. ...And that was before the kissin'.
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011219
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paste!
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of course the wren salad was timeless--yet free of tingling... but all of it was for Mr. Kilsin.
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020312
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god
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wren and stimpy said to tell you that he is sorry about the time he thought he almost left you at the mall
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030128
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Jimmy Rig
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wendy's or blimpy's--they both smell through the lorry window. sprouts, rime, and wrought iron will survive the fall.
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030129
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Sammy Lava
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trendy gimps get my arousal levels through the roof. the house signs say not what tits are in the walls.
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030129
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larry talbot
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opened doors, a virgin yell, opened sores, and half-hearted shouts. a scam awaits us, one and then all. urban kidneys, a not yet shell, garrison dust bunnies, leave the draught, forget the widow, her opening shawl. up the starry helmet, under hell, against its swollen door, a past life pouts. nags like distant buttercups, and unclimbed walls.
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vlad dracul
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your blooper is when i fell - alongside shrooms our kids wash out wasps from morning eyes, lost in ritual.
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030129
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jane
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king snooper rang a bell in distant rooms eyelids squash aloud sauce in storming lies, cost habitual
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060207
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karyn
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waves pushes pulls where I fell strong rock stable warm hand I caught leaving no lying no hold me so I stall
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060208
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minne
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waves pushes pulls where I fell strong rock stable warm hand I caught leaving no lying no hold me so I stall Waving, you push and pull, though fell Strong retch, your stable-warm hand I fought Leaving you lying, your hold on me forestalled.
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060218
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minnesota_chris
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waves pushes pulls where I fell strong rock stable warm hand I caught leaving no lying no hold me so I stall Waving, you push and pull, though fell Strong retch, your stable-warm hand I fought Leaving you lying, your hold on me forestalled.
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060218
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unhinged
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i guess that's why you didn't stick around for long
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060218
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jane
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my pet rats spy two lizard hicks impounding songs
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070327
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jane
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{one year anniversary of the last post}
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080327
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unhinged
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. (may the question is_kx21_a_spambot be forever answered)
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090128
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unhinged
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i am not your mommy
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100707
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
from
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