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Callow Crooks Cobblestone the name of man in the sense that there is none to be spoken of anymore. Catapulted his good graces out of the house to another realm where it's all whispers of impish names and frozen as Halifax. You can see the slander in the spumes of breath Evident as they gallop along Jumping on crystalline snow flakes. Flailing, faltering, finally reaching floor too frigid to melt.
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 2:03 PM UTC
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Callow Crooks Cobblestone the name of man in the sense that there is none to be spoken of anymore. Catapulted his good graces out of the house to another realm where it's all whispers of impish names and frozen as Halifax. You can see the slander in the spumes of breath Evident as they gallop along Jumping on crystalline snow flakes. Flailing, faltering, finally reaching floor too frigid to melt.
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 2:03 PM UTC
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