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all the insipid thoughts slip through these sarcoline cracks made to trickle down and to through the soils waiting for men to dig them out.
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Oct 5, 2013
Oct 5, 2013 at 1:13 AM UTC
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all the insipid thoughts slip through these sarcoline cracks made to trickle down and to through the soils waiting for men to dig them out.
"funny how you're dead then people start listening" - The Band Perry, If I Die Young.
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Oct 5, 2013 at 1:13 AM UTC
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