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A young body with the eyes of an adult pristine arms with adulterated hands so long innocence so long childhood all he will ever know is a life of work, work and more work speak to his soul and you will find an aged man so long innocence so long childhood
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Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 6:50 AM UTC
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A young body with the eyes of an adult pristine arms with adulterated hands so long innocence so long childhood all he will ever know is a life of work, work and more work speak to his soul and you will find an aged man so long innocence so long childhood
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Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 6:50 AM UTC
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