i'd rather sleep with a stranger than wake up to an acquaintance
the strangeness and the oddities of unaware existences
is often too comfortable
it's the intimacy of acquainted presences
that choke you breathless
familiarity is the father of disdain
irregulars mother singular
the strangeness and the oddities of unaware existences
is often too comfortable
it's the intimacy of acquainted presences
that choke you breathless
familiarity is the father of disdain
irregulars mother singular
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