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I dont know yet strange season i just feel, IT crawling, ill like a desease like a morbid ghost like the heat cold at first. But then it comes.
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May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 1:48 AM UTC
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I dont know yet strange season i just feel, IT crawling, ill like a desease like a morbid ghost like the heat cold at first. But then it comes.
guillermo-velez
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May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 1:48 AM UTC
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