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Be Kind to the Past Kid§ in You¦ You Who just thinks those insults are swallowed up by a Void end up echoing Eternity in Infinity Who throws up in the Mind of Kid§ Who You took aim & threw shade & when in doing too You just turned into Who whispers & still calls … Continue reading ö¦ breaking |ø| bicycles

