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Feb 2018
i just like the name...
                                               empire of ash...
    and what remains:
                         the grabrätselnd:
             schwarzmädchen -
with what i gave to you:
                         in neugermanicus!
what i gave you:
i can aqually forsake!
                                 make the last be lost:
for there be kept
                      a worthwhile face!
lambast scree my dear...
and i am last to sceem with
the lambast! and last:
make your heard.      
                        i make the reichasche:
with my: schattengezwirnt...
               shadow makes the worthwhile cool..
  it will all succumb to creed
and thus upon: making a machinery of time
intactness of: herald!
         i: the fission...
                  a lost labour of pain.
tomorrow:
                   fore the worth of lore:
take me: myth.
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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