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I have family in alpharetta and this song makes me want to visit them to have an excuse to come on campus and do all of your freshmen level homework and rub your calves and pour hot tea for you in a caldron while exploring crevices of your body you didnt even know you had with my taste buds

 

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IN THE BUSHES WE GO

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you failed at having regular mental health you bipolar retard fakkit
 

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you know what I'm going to you and that booty. we have discussed that in detail. Now lets discuss it in song



she told us she had a firm toned bubble from walking up stairs sometimes and said you knew about it


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I picture walking down the streets in the urban slums of chicago to this song gripping your hand tightly. Not out of love but because I am trying to pull you out of the line of the gun fire that echos around our heads. We duck under the nearest bench in the crack-haven park on the south side and we both make a decision right then to leave the drill life behind and to move away to a far off place where light skinned and dark skinned people can love one another in peace

 

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I picture walking down the streets in the urban slums of chicago to this song gripping your hand tightly. Not out of love but because I am trying to pull you out of the line of the gun fire that echos around our heads. We duck under the nearest bench in the crack-haven park on the south side and we both make a decision right then to leave the drill life behind and to move away to a far off place where light skinned and dark skinned people can love one another in peace

 

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I remembered the first time we OoVoO'ed. You had this playing in the background. Your white boyfriend layed face first in your bed, drool running from his mouth. You told me don't be too loud so he wouldn't wake up, but we both knew he was high on PCP and wouldnt be waking up anytime soon. We played Yu-Gi-Oh for hours that night, laughing at the shenanigans we witnessed on the coli earlier that day. I showed you my scar from having my apendix removed, you showed me what a brazilian weave was supposed to look like. Nothing was the same after that, but how could it be. I had made a friend for life

 

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I remember the day you made all those threads in TLR expressing your desire for all of our lovely sisters. The compassion in your words made this song ring in my head. I realized we had more in common than our love for fukkery, but we also shared deep lust for many of the same women. I realized a brother from another mother is still your brother if you can share between one another. I learned something about myself that night, about my capacity for emotions, about the depth of my own heart. I learned what it means to give a little to gain a lot

 

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@charmander

I remember the day you made all those threads in TLR expressing your desire for all of our lovely sisters. The compassion in your words made this song ring in my head. I realized we had more in common than our love for fukkery, but we also shared deep lust for many of the same women. I realized a brother from another mother is still your brother if you can share between one another. I learned something about myself that night, about my capacity for emotions, about the depth of my own heart. I learned what it means to give a little to gain a lot



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my nikka u know i been daydreaming bout me n u runnin a train on @ANewClassic
 
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