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Jan 2016
feeling like the reaper's creeping machete by the bed in case the demons try to sneak in
my mind is the only frontier that will stay untouched.
a wilderness of fear when that door isn't shut.
Blaine smith
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     ---, CK Eternity and Blaine smith
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