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The ocean grows hairs and itches like a whip in the pocket of a sadis
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In a weird way we’re the closest we’ve ever been
No need to lubricate my frown
She was late but I didn’t care
Mystics also like biscuits belts and buckles
I can understand why people get tired
Pamphlets
Time to find my mistakes
Humour is the purest form
It’s as easy as tying a shoelace in June