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' 'I was born half alive, the other half partly insane.'  she dribbles inaudibly...... grinning coquettishly;  and in between, there is no apology.  Even the deaf can fathom underhanded effrontery.  She however, will not brandish fangs without syrup. ____________✒ ○●
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 3:47 AM UTC
midway to nowhere, at the portals of inferno
' 'I was born half alive, the other half partly insane.'  she dribbles inaudibly...... grinning coquettishly;  and in between, there is no apology.  Even the deaf can fathom underhanded effrontery.  She however, will not brandish fangs without syrup. ____________✒ ○●
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 3:47 AM UTC
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