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Jul 2017
#19
Swing your ores through choppy water and dig yourself away from me until you can no longer see my chaos.

When I am a speck on the horizon, turn into yourself to seek bigger storms who will never come.
AS Nilsen
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AS Nilsen  31/F/Lonelyville, NY
(31/F/Lonelyville, NY)   
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     Rodrigo Borges and -A-
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