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By Juniper's Cart

Apathy. rocks me Take your time.... soft body, Crinkled lips Smoooooooth down... between the hips Apathy. Fucks me Cut your nails... hardlined outline Rickshawwww hands...made of twine Apathy eats me eat more meat... Gut rot, death lot Stenchhhhhh made.... of sweat

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