delapruch
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the manipulatorsA Poem by delapruchna. |
cold shower ain’t gonna do the trickA Poem by delapruchna. |
a pile of qu’ransA Poem by delapruchna. |
“god” is a gateway drugA Poem by delapruchna. |
switching placesA Poem by delapruchna. |
the editorA Poem by delapruchna. |
temporary tattoosA Poem by delapruchna. |
colossal liars at a funeralA Poem by delapruchna. |
chinese christmasA Poem by delapruchna. |