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What goes on behind these curtains? glitzy rags golden beams mass excess An elegant array of humanoid copies, simple smiles knotted shoes plastered hair Supporting cordial conversations. hollow words posturing righteousness My what chained dogs they are! Your masters the upper echelon Pity the prisoners of preconceived morality. what a shame empty minds perfect squares
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Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
The Pointes Apt. 2A
What goes on behind these curtains? glitzy rags golden beams mass excess An elegant array of humanoid copies, simple smiles knotted shoes plastered hair Supporting cordial conversations. hollow words posturing righteousness My what chained dogs they are! Your masters the upper echelon Pity the prisoners of preconceived morality. what a shame empty minds perfect squares
daniel-arocho
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Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
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