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Five AM, dawn Like dead and God just woke up Eyes blink to rekindle, yawn Mind reinstates the system with an unfastened locker Predator is prey Rebels tie boots and camouflage through Monday.
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 3:10 AM UTC
Love.
Five AM, dawn Like dead and God just woke up Eyes blink to rekindle, yawn Mind reinstates the system with an unfastened locker Predator is prey Rebels tie boots and camouflage through Monday.
“At the risk of seeming ridiculous, let me say that the true revolutionary is guided by a great feeling of love. It is impossible to think of a genuine revolutionary lacking this quality...We must strive every day so that this love of living humanity will be transformed into actual deeds, into acts that serve as examples, as a moving force.” -Ernesto "Che" Guevara
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46/M/South Africa
Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 3:10 AM UTC
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