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Cherry nosed serapth, Is there room on thy pinion for me? For canst I dream? As all other flutters, Worse/off or for better I'm tired of such shudersome tarry, For art thou any to marry who won't  abscond? To pull me from ponds? Wherein zealots doth not percolate..... For I guess I'm late..
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 6:25 PM UTC
Perseverate, somnolent
Cherry nosed serapth, Is there room on thy pinion for me? For canst I dream? As all other flutters, Worse/off or for better I'm tired of such shudersome tarry, For art thou any to marry who won't  abscond? To pull me from ponds? Wherein zealots doth not percolate..... For I guess I'm late..
brandon-nagley
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 6:25 PM UTC
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