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Finite, I am raucous of Idealistic fewer. Over, if fuel were between a sincere nubility. -Idle Wrath ——————————————————————————————————- So I Tied us, our surface, into a circle. We became infinite. We were forever beautifully infinite. -Wild Heart
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Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 3:04 PM UTC
I, Neurotic (Anagram #8)
Finite, I am raucous of Idealistic fewer. Over, if fuel were between a sincere nubility. -Idle Wrath ——————————————————————————————————- So I Tied us, our surface, into a circle. We became infinite. We were forever beautifully infinite. -Wild Heart
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Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 3:04 PM UTC
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