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She flew on the line Of sweet sanity A tightrope of harsh reds Beneth all our feet One day she fell.
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 4:15 PM UTC
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She flew on the line Of sweet sanity A tightrope of harsh reds Beneth all our feet One day she fell.
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 4:15 PM UTC
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