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Tilting head side to side, trying that sickly crick, a frail crackle swimming pricked up ears. Not to free such finely embroidered tension, but what a dog does with its head when presented with peculiarity. Mixing the swirled nuclei of brilliantly colored marbles. Your high strangeness puts the tick in my nervousness, supine-stalemate we protest for full disclosure of intelligent life.
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Mar 9, 2017
Mar 9, 2017 at 12:20 PM UTC
High Strangeness
Tilting head side to side, trying that sickly crick, a frail crackle swimming pricked up ears. Not to free such finely embroidered tension, but what a dog does with its head when presented with peculiarity. Mixing the swirled nuclei of brilliantly colored marbles. Your high strangeness puts the tick in my nervousness, supine-stalemate we protest for full disclosure of intelligent life.
Onoma
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Mar 9, 2017
Mar 9, 2017 at 12:20 PM UTC
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