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speak me young the *** your mouth in clovers hot transcending bond of mortal rot ('tsstupid your    the mouth    and swollowed    tighly    throat               ) lift, cleaving petals of neatest night carry to heaven(oh and YES when your hands quickly wig my burning ******          )the( i'm fist the kitty yer smell very erectly  ) coffin        'o mundane plight ( i'll push between yer stocks          a    *****         like       they 'llpush           a       *****     'tween the dirt where yer'll sleepin'               lay                   )
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 4:38 PM UTC
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speak me young the *** your mouth in clovers hot transcending bond of mortal rot ('tsstupid your    the mouth    and swollowed    tighly    throat               ) lift, cleaving petals of neatest night carry to heaven(oh and YES when your hands quickly wig my burning ******          )the( i'm fist the kitty yer smell very erectly  ) coffin        'o mundane plight ( i'll push between yer stocks          a    *****         like       they 'llpush           a       *****     'tween the dirt where yer'll sleepin'               lay                   )
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 4:38 PM UTC
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