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as if pulling (on the tab) prevents the continued closure of the lunch box oxen milling brunch as it unfolds sinewed pasture green purloining sunlight oxen munching salami on Thursday morning mourning the luncheon of Sunday black black blackberries lugubrious lubricate brioche freshness pile of white pile of brown pile of pylons pile (on the tab) shots are on me shots fired no casualties oxen bagged lunches aren't as fun as pulling punches
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Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 5:06 PM UTC
lunch
as if pulling (on the tab) prevents the continued closure of the lunch box oxen milling brunch as it unfolds sinewed pasture green purloining sunlight oxen munching salami on Thursday morning mourning the luncheon of Sunday black black blackberries lugubrious lubricate brioche freshness pile of white pile of brown pile of pylons pile (on the tab) shots are on me shots fired no casualties oxen bagged lunches aren't as fun as pulling punches
n-r-whyte
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Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 5:06 PM UTC
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