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The creatures of this city dump their trash in to the streets I walk the ally slowly peeling gunk off of my feet A six eyed giant asks me "child what do you seek?" At first I think of running but his eyes take turns to blink "I seek that which makes my life worth a **** I think" "If it's something of that value, nuestions surely grabbed it" "Don't they understand that it's mine so I should have it?" "Nothing is yours until you go through hell to earn it" "It is a part of me and I have done plenty to deserve it"
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 10:44 PM UTC
My trip to tiperytao: The ally and "it"
The creatures of this city dump their trash in to the streets I walk the ally slowly peeling gunk off of my feet A six eyed giant asks me "child what do you seek?" At first I think of running but his eyes take turns to blink "I seek that which makes my life worth a **** I think" "If it's something of that value, nuestions surely grabbed it" "Don't they understand that it's mine so I should have it?" "Nothing is yours until you go through hell to earn it" "It is a part of me and I have done plenty to deserve it"
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 10:44 PM UTC
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