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What a fascinating man, Petting himself, sniffing an odd object. It seems I'm looking at him and He's looking through me. Delicate rewarded with care. I must wait, waiting is becoming easier. Nestled in thine abyss.
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 8:13 PM UTC
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What a fascinating man, Petting himself, sniffing an odd object. It seems I'm looking at him and He's looking through me. Delicate rewarded with care. I must wait, waiting is becoming easier. Nestled in thine abyss.
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 8:13 PM UTC
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