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2x2 they're flouncing girth it jiggles less like rocks the hard barrel a great and hulking steed billows on the hillside( m y lady jouncing like mercury( f r o m GODS mouth )on their withers ) liquid thick as glasss
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Feb 15, 2011
Feb 15, 2011 at 2:51 PM UTC
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2x2 they're flouncing girth it jiggles less like rocks the hard barrel a great and hulking steed billows on the hillside( m y lady jouncing like mercury( f r o m GODS mouth )on their withers ) liquid thick as glasss
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Feb 15, 2011
Feb 15, 2011 at 2:51 PM UTC
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