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Recollections of you rotted flesh flashed smirked smoke no mirrors amplify pyre rise high a match ready to strike trumpets gallantly play naked through the street live in guttural flee the walking man humbled by a single flame ash spread acrid burn primed for war paint blackened walls waged a slave plagued inert.
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Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 6:34 PM UTC
The happy march
Recollections of you rotted flesh flashed smirked smoke no mirrors amplify pyre rise high a match ready to strike trumpets gallantly play naked through the street live in guttural flee the walking man humbled by a single flame ash spread acrid burn primed for war paint blackened walls waged a slave plagued inert.
robert-ross
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Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 6:34 PM UTC
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