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Greetings from the cast iron cage. We live in an age, Where existence is on live stage. Swept through sand dunes and wild sage. Should we even bother with a title page? Lest we discover to disengage.
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Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 9:00 AM UTC
From Backstage
Greetings from the cast iron cage. We live in an age, Where existence is on live stage. Swept through sand dunes and wild sage. Should we even bother with a title page? Lest we discover to disengage.
Valerious
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Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 9:00 AM UTC
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