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*tic tac toe three exes on a row Humanity, War, Destruction ready to win for a show Rock, Paper, Scissors watch how nuclears and missiles lift everything from the ground, like a wrestler ready to break every round Peek-a-boo! I see you. On a small box and papers they announced the list of winners. Tic Tac Toe, I see no O's. The 'opponents' are winning Their 'outrage',turning the world upside down. It's sad to say, the game... is 'over.'*
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Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 8:29 PM UTC
Tic Tac Toe
*tic tac toe three exes on a row Humanity, War, Destruction ready to win for a show Rock, Paper, Scissors watch how nuclears and missiles lift everything from the ground, like a wrestler ready to break every round Peek-a-boo! I see you. On a small box and papers they announced the list of winners. Tic Tac Toe, I see no O's. The 'opponents' are winning Their 'outrage',turning the world upside down. It's sad to say, the game... is 'over.'*
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Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 8:29 PM UTC
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