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leaning against the door pressure outside implosion crushed up burnt and wooden is how the ship is sailing off without me wrack and tooth nail and jetsam barrel me tarred i would prefer to be sealed shut inside this structure
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Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 11:00 PM UTC
leaning
leaning against the door pressure outside implosion crushed up burnt and wooden is how the ship is sailing off without me wrack and tooth nail and jetsam barrel me tarred i would prefer to be sealed shut inside this structure
john-michael-mawhorter
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Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 11:00 PM UTC
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