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so long we spoke seething with breath a troubled flutter of a waxed hour pattered my nerves your pins strike true precisely placed in my most blank regions why my envy broke my callous i cant say
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 9:41 AM UTC
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so long we spoke seething with breath a troubled flutter of a waxed hour pattered my nerves your pins strike true precisely placed in my most blank regions why my envy broke my callous i cant say
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 9:41 AM UTC
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