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Short Face Bear

Mayor of the Second Grade.

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

We roll.


I can feel your beating heart,
little bird,
I'm scared, too.
If I pretend
everything is,
like, cool,
then,
are we cool?
Posted by milk the old clown at 4:23 PM

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