Jun 2018
Go east young man,
rise up, **** asian,
dawn is your destiny.
The crescent comb,
crowning glory for a
subpoenaed sunrise.
Spoke, of the speak
wheels first revolution.
rise up, **** asian,
dawn is your destiny.
The crescent comb,
crowning glory for a
subpoenaed sunrise.
Spoke, of the speak
wheels first revolution.
(Mallow.)
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