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the day
the day they got handcuffed
i was milkshake-making in the front room and
the light was pouring into every crevice of our dark home for once,
sun draping over our garden as i stretched in the grass
the police could hear me pissing as...
i was milkshake-making in the front room and
the light was pouring into every crevice of our dark home for once,
sun draping over our garden as i stretched in the grass
the police could hear me pissing as...
