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June disciples left behind A victim of the music with a squeeze of lime Undressed and obsessed by the guilt of milk History faires by those refusing to think Hear ! Hear ! The paper's roar.. Hear ! Hear ! Let's watch them fall.. Divided Kingdom Obscene economists guide the hands Whack their tail and point to blame Exterminated lights with a color once so bright Future future on the wall Can you tell us what's in store Slash Space Slash Space Slash Space
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Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 4:12 PM UTC
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June disciples left behind A victim of the music with a squeeze of lime Undressed and obsessed by the guilt of milk History faires by those refusing to think Hear ! Hear ! The paper's roar.. Hear ! Hear ! Let's watch them fall.. Divided Kingdom Obscene economists guide the hands Whack their tail and point to blame Exterminated lights with a color once so bright Future future on the wall Can you tell us what's in store Slash Space Slash Space Slash Space
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Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 4:12 PM UTC
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