

Inaudible MelodiesI hear a song, somewhere beyond these four gray walls, that sounds like honey and cinnamon and peaches. I want to taste it, run it over my tongue, feel it, hold it, dance in it, but it ebbs and fades banished by these same four walls, and I'm not sure I have the courage to chase it.Inaudible Melodies
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BOOT TO THE HEAD!
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NYARK...NYARK...
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Easy alphabet pony
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Easy alphabet pony
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YOU LOOK LIKE YOU NEED WAFFLES! (these got peanuts and soap in em)
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