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Jun 2015
.I've seen many foretold stories. Some chapters closed, some still open!!! Unheard, and outspoken I marvel the tinkeries ahead! A crown of thorns on this head!!!!

I feeleth it all coming to its haulting stop, wherein this nothing wilt be naught and yea will be nea. Live for tomorrow, die today said musicians who get payed for sympathy...

Mourn me and miss me, thou haveth thy day long chance. For I'll be at the dance swaying positively in manic mode!

A foolish happy soul!!!!

Hahaha I'll Trip across mine own feet, I'll loosen these teeth and bite into farland fruits!!! Bare feet smashing Rebirth's roots! For all come back unnaturally
brandon nagley
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brandon nagley  Ohio,USA..
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