Friday, April 24
late
something inside my pants punching me trying to get out, something inside my white wide pants boxing me, and trying to get out, something inside my wild white wide pants punching me and trying to get out, something inside my wild white wide tight slight sight allright stoplight upright pants punching me and trying to get out late at night, just before I fall asleep.
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