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sol


shit your hot fresh poetry into my gaping soul *in this thread*

56 2024-02-02 23:52

I don't eat napkins
My soul is ever glowing
My soul is not my skin
I don't eat pumpkins
My hair is rotating
My arms are glowing

Who are you Julia
Are we friends or not
Are we somewhere here
Am I some kind of color
Am I some kind of napkin

Are you still staring at me
Julia, do you like pumpkins
Am I still glowing, I mean
Let's take the car and the road
Let's bake a cake together

Julia, let's go
We definitively should
There's so much cringe right know
I know you can't really love napkins

Lettuce is good
So is your ass Julia
Haha, Julia, you really know how to shine aren't you
Let's go to the dancing club or anywhere else you
Let's go get some food somewhere I am so hungry

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