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I have rolled four big wheels hung on a freaking clock tower Unsheathed a million craps I still have zero power. Consider, I fought on top of War ongoing, despite the pain which I kept hiding. Still the world shunned the movement I rippled cuz they don't give a **** even after I've made myself a ******* Oh, I'm sorry, has peace been signed? Hmmm.... a sense of dejavu, I think. I remember what history has shown: Always being signed by ******** ink.
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 11:49 AM UTC
Battlefield: Deadline
I have rolled four big wheels hung on a freaking clock tower Unsheathed a million craps I still have zero power. Consider, I fought on top of War ongoing, despite the pain which I kept hiding. Still the world shunned the movement I rippled cuz they don't give a **** even after I've made myself a ******* Oh, I'm sorry, has peace been signed? Hmmm.... a sense of dejavu, I think. I remember what history has shown: Always being signed by ******** ink.
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 11:49 AM UTC
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