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Oct 2016
halls and ricola substituting as glue for every boat i lost on saturn
i left my head between the rings and the finger
maybe nothing is ever meant to be loved
L'Γ‰QUILIBRE EST FRAGILE
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spacedrunk  18/th ringz of saturn
(18/th ringz of saturn)   
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