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who's reflection is this i see staring back at me.... *forged in the flames of adversity whispering ink leaking past blots scarlet threads woven intricately through portals of  complicity machinations of another time and place laced within roots of strangling tendrils mutated pretty posies succumb to history dancing round the fire of life's indignities*
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 4:15 AM UTC
Dancing Round Indignity
who's reflection is this i see staring back at me.... *forged in the flames of adversity whispering ink leaking past blots scarlet threads woven intricately through portals of  complicity machinations of another time and place laced within roots of strangling tendrils mutated pretty posies succumb to history dancing round the fire of life's indignities*
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 4:15 AM UTC
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