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each walks away from the last awful wreck convinced that they at least were not at fault in pain from foot right up to shaking neck one had been certain but now what the heck the blame is placed on *** or single malt each walks away from the last awful wreck a little more afraid daring to check for signs of trauma not wanting to halt in pain from foot right up to shaking neck but silent refusing to note the beck of anyone around in fear of assault each walks away from the last awful wreck stiffly uncertainly just like a mech robotic being we would not exalt in pain from foot right up to shaking neck what's visible from up here on the deck are shaken folk not worthy of their salt each walks away from the last awful wreck in pain from foot right up to shaking neck
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May 8, 2012
May 8, 2012 at 12:13 PM UTC
not worthy of their salt
each walks away from the last awful wreck convinced that they at least were not at fault in pain from foot right up to shaking neck one had been certain but now what the heck the blame is placed on *** or single malt each walks away from the last awful wreck a little more afraid daring to check for signs of trauma not wanting to halt in pain from foot right up to shaking neck but silent refusing to note the beck of anyone around in fear of assault each walks away from the last awful wreck stiffly uncertainly just like a mech robotic being we would not exalt in pain from foot right up to shaking neck what's visible from up here on the deck are shaken folk not worthy of their salt each walks away from the last awful wreck in pain from foot right up to shaking neck
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May 8, 2012
May 8, 2012 at 12:13 PM UTC
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