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With strangest precision I made the incision Inherent decision Impairing my vision My search was defined The day I went blind It somehow aligned For me not to find Fictitious revision Brought will to submission A juxtaposition Arranged inquisition So speak from your mind And tick with the time Awaiting reply You tarry, you die
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Jun 29, 2013
Jun 29, 2013 at 7:56 PM UTC
Because you're manic
With strangest precision I made the incision Inherent decision Impairing my vision My search was defined The day I went blind It somehow aligned For me not to find Fictitious revision Brought will to submission A juxtaposition Arranged inquisition So speak from your mind And tick with the time Awaiting reply You tarry, you die
olga-valerevna
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Ukrainian
Jun 29, 2013
Jun 29, 2013 at 7:56 PM UTC
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