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all my "friends" the day evaporates (and the faces, too) the SUBLIME MOMENT! death walks hand in hand with the HUMBLE MAID -------- all in our own TAROT ----- we paint the cards and create each other out of the filthiness of the LIE
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Jul 11, 2011
Jul 11, 2011 at 5:37 PM UTC
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all my "friends" the day evaporates (and the faces, too) the SUBLIME MOMENT! death walks hand in hand with the HUMBLE MAID -------- all in our own TAROT ----- we paint the cards and create each other out of the filthiness of the LIE
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Jul 11, 2011
Jul 11, 2011 at 5:37 PM UTC
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