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In that moment In that twinkled dark harshness of truth, When the bona fide reality was slathered all over that Covered folio, I cut the noose, I let go..
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 10:23 PM UTC
Let go, cutting the noose. !!!
In that moment In that twinkled dark harshness of truth, When the bona fide reality was slathered all over that Covered folio, I cut the noose, I let go..
brandon-nagley
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 10:23 PM UTC
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