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who needs to learn to wrap the tides while the fisherman cast the net of fire from the darkest seabed locked the doors of events to keep an ancient calendar still glowing on it's eyes but within the time the firts cry came the lips of the ocean became reluctant to return for us to be afraid to saw the wraith of the fish
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Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 3:14 AM UTC
The First Fisherman
who needs to learn to wrap the tides while the fisherman cast the net of fire from the darkest seabed locked the doors of events to keep an ancient calendar still glowing on it's eyes but within the time the firts cry came the lips of the ocean became reluctant to return for us to be afraid to saw the wraith of the fish
gilangperdana
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29/M/Indonesia
Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 3:14 AM UTC
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