writ application then extra being first zelfstandig “can you confidence the girls”
i’d have writ “no clue” the mother intercepted “no problem”
i wish i’d sneaked the night ripped the envelope
stole the lie stung inside spat my true reply
as sid said “regrets i have a few”
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