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It is by all means a vital ***** Sends blood to nourish thankless limbs Despite how it aches Sustains the unquenchable brain Purifies And now, Mine is all aflutter.
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Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 7:19 AM UTC
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It is by all means a vital ***** Sends blood to nourish thankless limbs Despite how it aches Sustains the unquenchable brain Purifies And now, Mine is all aflutter.
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Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 7:19 AM UTC
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