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TRAFFIC from ‘Demetrie’

Smells of a history class… 5th of, September. There’s blood on the walls. There’s blood on the walls. Lies on womens arms, illustrated by the alleyways- and- she was wearing overalls a blue shirt singing along, tata twinkle twinkle. God went and Got her heart hurt… Stuff our face, out ruled delicacies chance to breathe, … Continue reading