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I guess the metal is bound leaf like. I'm the bubbles of the rift, quickly formed and quickly done. Air inside happens only so long, I can escape to the chromium metal, ask the snakes, see if they are having a time while pollution is apartheid. Apartheid is man made. The earth isn't prejudice, the earth don't judge, while erasing all of this from history.
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Jan 11, 2017
Jan 11, 2017 at 9:39 PM UTC
Earth
I guess the metal is bound leaf like. I'm the bubbles of the rift, quickly formed and quickly done. Air inside happens only so long, I can escape to the chromium metal, ask the snakes, see if they are having a time while pollution is apartheid. Apartheid is man made. The earth isn't prejudice, the earth don't judge, while erasing all of this from history.
hank-roberts
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30/M/American
Jan 11, 2017
Jan 11, 2017 at 9:39 PM UTC
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