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(for once this cannot be fueled by spasmodic impulse in the cortex, its context's slightly appalling every single simile has been used even stating the futility is so futile, so starvation digests them) hates the obvious reasons with none destines tomorrow steeped in sorrow in the spiteful pun the tritest treason a heyday we'll pay we adhered to one fly-papered world and miscalculated syllables we've hurled the lateness unfurled on this newborn day this was exactly what you thought I would rightly say:
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 12:31 AM UTC
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(for once this cannot be fueled by spasmodic impulse in the cortex, its context's slightly appalling every single simile has been used even stating the futility is so futile, so starvation digests them) hates the obvious reasons with none destines tomorrow steeped in sorrow in the spiteful pun the tritest treason a heyday we'll pay we adhered to one fly-papered world and miscalculated syllables we've hurled the lateness unfurled on this newborn day this was exactly what you thought I would rightly say:
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Jul 13, 2015 at 12:31 AM UTC
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