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A gravel is sharp and pain piercing holes in the air and same as a human in reign with knives and crown in hair. Against the wall try to lean a hand to understand the fear for you life is to live and read while the time is there to bear.
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Sep 11, 2020
Sep 11, 2020 at 2:38 PM UTC
Gravel
A gravel is sharp and pain piercing holes in the air and same as a human in reign with knives and crown in hair. Against the wall try to lean a hand to understand the fear for you life is to live and read while the time is there to bear.
kerli-tulva
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Sep 11, 2020
Sep 11, 2020 at 2:38 PM UTC
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