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...you stand surely to shipwreck. all hands on deck. accordion three-four lilts amelie hymn hummed beneath frenetic waltz of fingers Rain-bitten and dumb pirouette recessional to the sea and such enchanting cobbled waves how truly quaint rosy tempest in the square pour down the dirge to murky drain. throw in the bottle, the maps, the ropes pirouette recessional to the sea lastly heave-ho i throw in me.
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Feb 3, 2012
Feb 3, 2012 at 9:33 PM UTC
surer than i stood...
...you stand surely to shipwreck. all hands on deck. accordion three-four lilts amelie hymn hummed beneath frenetic waltz of fingers Rain-bitten and dumb pirouette recessional to the sea and such enchanting cobbled waves how truly quaint rosy tempest in the square pour down the dirge to murky drain. throw in the bottle, the maps, the ropes pirouette recessional to the sea lastly heave-ho i throw in me.
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Feb 3, 2012
Feb 3, 2012 at 9:33 PM UTC
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