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Aglow upon the sacret hills where doctors and pills are no combinations to broken locks!!! Aggrandize, and secularize our departmental business, Where crispiness is quaint aware of old age!! Departure, Set me away from tombstone graves, From unpaid day's, Where's your secrecy when I need thou? Where's the mischievous, For who's who? And what's on what? Misdeed done wrong, Tomorrow's philosophy is now the special soot! Jurisprudence caretaker, Trimmed faker, Your document is thine own to sign!! Melanomic, chronotonic, your hair is split so fine!!! We are all sculptees of new day lad's, Where spirit tuning fads prouse roudily!! Where's the most tormented of heaven- made wines? Oh vindicate me unseen force, Where no more pain no remorse can shutter the masterpiece fold!!!!! Where thy new meets the old and fools give all for warm troves, Troves of weds, Where wed's have two beds_ Making one comfy piece!!!! Where kings and queens have big feast's, At rounded  splintered tables!!!! Where all beings have newest of labels, To rest upon their feet.!!!!!!!! Are we new in creation yet? Or struck as lost unloved beasts?
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 7:59 PM UTC
thine hills are leaving me!!!
Aglow upon the sacret hills where doctors and pills are no combinations to broken locks!!! Aggrandize, and secularize our departmental business, Where crispiness is quaint aware of old age!! Departure, Set me away from tombstone graves, From unpaid day's, Where's your secrecy when I need thou? Where's the mischievous, For who's who? And what's on what? Misdeed done wrong, Tomorrow's philosophy is now the special soot! Jurisprudence caretaker, Trimmed faker, Your document is thine own to sign!! Melanomic, chronotonic, your hair is split so fine!!! We are all sculptees of new day lad's, Where spirit tuning fads prouse roudily!! Where's the most tormented of heaven- made wines? Oh vindicate me unseen force, Where no more pain no remorse can shutter the masterpiece fold!!!!! Where thy new meets the old and fools give all for warm troves, Troves of weds, Where wed's have two beds_ Making one comfy piece!!!! Where kings and queens have big feast's, At rounded  splintered tables!!!! Where all beings have newest of labels, To rest upon their feet.!!!!!!!! Are we new in creation yet? Or struck as lost unloved beasts?
brandon-nagley
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 7:59 PM UTC
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