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sometimes you are a vessel the mortar to the pestle caved into with striking stirs, said to ease the pain promise to envelop the stories, sire seclude, win it carefully place two thoughts mixed together, very alarmingly awake, yet soft section your art away, vandals to ****** tomorrow to pacify critick's images with swift severe style that eats the pile up -c.j.
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 12:51 AM UTC
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sometimes you are a vessel the mortar to the pestle caved into with striking stirs, said to ease the pain promise to envelop the stories, sire seclude, win it carefully place two thoughts mixed together, very alarmingly awake, yet soft section your art away, vandals to ****** tomorrow to pacify critick's images with swift severe style that eats the pile up -c.j.
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 12:51 AM UTC
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