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My name is Pablo Cervantes But you can call me Quinton Saint Clair I’m something rare like turquoise tangerines Or crystal cathedrals and blistering sunbeams, My stare is a raw gaze full of awe like ocean’s dawn I ride ******** on polar bears in the dead Alaskan air Slay undead corpses, a tantalizing career Drink the tears of Jesus to make life clear Eat waterfalls for breakfast, mountains for lunch, and last, but not least I feast on shooting stars before I go to sleep Just call me Quinton Saint Clair savior of all quintessential affairs
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Mar 23, 2010
Mar 23, 2010 at 6:59 PM UTC
Quinton Saint Clair
My name is Pablo Cervantes But you can call me Quinton Saint Clair I’m something rare like turquoise tangerines Or crystal cathedrals and blistering sunbeams, My stare is a raw gaze full of awe like ocean’s dawn I ride ******** on polar bears in the dead Alaskan air Slay undead corpses, a tantalizing career Drink the tears of Jesus to make life clear Eat waterfalls for breakfast, mountains for lunch, and last, but not least I feast on shooting stars before I go to sleep Just call me Quinton Saint Clair savior of all quintessential affairs
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Mar 23, 2010
Mar 23, 2010 at 6:59 PM UTC
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