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velveteen ruins cluster hush the horizon smearing dusk and warp across the frog croak fracas of the outer wilderness, where the buildings disassemble the domiciles of dank and drab. where no maidens await rescue. just the desolate hub   of wilt and bane. towers felled by iron claws and engines of rake and drain. our progressive diaspora of un-living things. the faint jewelery of our banshee before swine. dead of night prone... while reading ' Confessions Of A Hope Fiend ' we are leery of our tiny Thames but dredge our Vistas for humming bugs.
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Dec 14, 2012
Dec 14, 2012 at 12:31 PM UTC
DEAD OF NIGHT PRONE 2.0
velveteen ruins cluster hush the horizon smearing dusk and warp across the frog croak fracas of the outer wilderness, where the buildings disassemble the domiciles of dank and drab. where no maidens await rescue. just the desolate hub   of wilt and bane. towers felled by iron claws and engines of rake and drain. our progressive diaspora of un-living things. the faint jewelery of our banshee before swine. dead of night prone... while reading ' Confessions Of A Hope Fiend ' we are leery of our tiny Thames but dredge our Vistas for humming bugs.
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Dec 14, 2012
Dec 14, 2012 at 12:31 PM UTC
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