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He smiled Nodding towards eternity, for he knew The moon and its acolytes are casting their judgement It was a fine night for his torment.
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Jul 25, 2019
Jul 25, 2019 at 5:05 AM UTC
A fine night
He smiled Nodding towards eternity, for he knew The moon and its acolytes are casting their judgement It was a fine night for his torment.
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Jul 25, 2019
Jul 25, 2019 at 5:05 AM UTC
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