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The somnambulist son, to whom dreams come no matter dusk or dawn laying in bed awake. Feeling every tear on my shoulder shed. How many have i held? Tears falling into skin. Clavicle (for) acting in retention. Lachrymal in mention. Soporific, i cant see it. Time for the drunks to head home.
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Jan 17, 2012
Jan 17, 2012 at 11:53 PM UTC
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The somnambulist son, to whom dreams come no matter dusk or dawn laying in bed awake. Feeling every tear on my shoulder shed. How many have i held? Tears falling into skin. Clavicle (for) acting in retention. Lachrymal in mention. Soporific, i cant see it. Time for the drunks to head home.
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Jan 17, 2012
Jan 17, 2012 at 11:53 PM UTC
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