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Bare rose colored lips spitting Minnesota slush. You thrash expertly with an accelerating fury, Like a volcano spewing molten lava, Cursing upwardly. You stared up from the cold rock ground. Monstrously, Savagely. Seventeen steps away from me. You beat Satan’s rooftop with fists full of anger. Aggressively, Ferociously, Now ten steps apart from me, The beating orange ball made your fury grow. With a rising intensity. Now five steps from me. Your lavish brown hair finally resting on your shoulder Cautiously, Patiently, One hand away from me.
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 4:59 PM UTC
Tidal Waves in the Mississippi or The Bay of Fundy Floods into Maine
Bare rose colored lips spitting Minnesota slush. You thrash expertly with an accelerating fury, Like a volcano spewing molten lava, Cursing upwardly. You stared up from the cold rock ground. Monstrously, Savagely. Seventeen steps away from me. You beat Satan’s rooftop with fists full of anger. Aggressively, Ferociously, Now ten steps apart from me, The beating orange ball made your fury grow. With a rising intensity. Now five steps from me. Your lavish brown hair finally resting on your shoulder Cautiously, Patiently, One hand away from me.
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 4:59 PM UTC
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