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Late night walking empty streets, staring at the concrete A bare ***** human skull stripped from all its meat, hanging from the tree branch like an apple on an apple tree Should have kept walking, empty, staring at the concrete RKT
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 8:58 AM UTC
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Late night walking empty streets, staring at the concrete A bare ***** human skull stripped from all its meat, hanging from the tree branch like an apple on an apple tree Should have kept walking, empty, staring at the concrete RKT
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 8:58 AM UTC
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