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Atlas shrugged & shook the brains   outta Tuesday's baby about noon on a Kathmandu doomsday. the Berkley Tribe, all the like & kindly rivals was all in an uprising over the missing peace & meanwhile The Big Evil cavorted on in the east of everywhere. and the They was distorting real reality to tickle their own fancy & pawn overpriced romance novels off on the populace. nevermind the **** *** boiling over on the stove top. foiled again in clover feilds & the poison only yields it never stops completely **** for pysche forcefield shield of freedumb fighter white knight izard-fucking grand wizards winner gets the glittery 7 minutes in heaven with the blister queen licking scissors shiva shiver ego wither & sizzle in a cigarette flicker **** a filter my lungs aren't black enough                                                          & this isn't the end filthy tongued french kiss misery.      he's that crass. & he wants to be a ******* so Charlie did himself in the chapel& got laughs when the rats came to have at the maggots in his skin he called em both his children & loved em unconditionally. Only figured he address the issue by ******** bout the situation that faced him & all of us instead of setting things in they place. *have grace
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
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Atlas shrugged & shook the brains   outta Tuesday's baby about noon on a Kathmandu doomsday. the Berkley Tribe, all the like & kindly rivals was all in an uprising over the missing peace & meanwhile The Big Evil cavorted on in the east of everywhere. and the They was distorting real reality to tickle their own fancy & pawn overpriced romance novels off on the populace. nevermind the **** *** boiling over on the stove top. foiled again in clover feilds & the poison only yields it never stops completely **** for pysche forcefield shield of freedumb fighter white knight izard-fucking grand wizards winner gets the glittery 7 minutes in heaven with the blister queen licking scissors shiva shiver ego wither & sizzle in a cigarette flicker **** a filter my lungs aren't black enough                                                          & this isn't the end filthy tongued french kiss misery.      he's that crass. & he wants to be a ******* so Charlie did himself in the chapel& got laughs when the rats came to have at the maggots in his skin he called em both his children & loved em unconditionally. Only figured he address the issue by ******** bout the situation that faced him & all of us instead of setting things in they place. *have grace
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
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