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i could have sworn that last night someone tried to gorge his eyes out, turning his hands into two crows, weeping as if something terrible was about to happen and allowing his bilingualism for each eye to speak without the cross-eyed vision of the single tongue of the crafting of nations in each eye - then indeed the slavic motherly in the left and the acquisition of the germanic para-latin interpretation in the right one as the crows left the sockets pecked at with said tongues inserted rhapsodising about the eye in the mouth looking at two nations of origins: one the biological, one the psychologically acquisitive of thus stated usage expressed.
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Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 11:58 AM UTC
two hands two crows
i could have sworn that last night someone tried to gorge his eyes out, turning his hands into two crows, weeping as if something terrible was about to happen and allowing his bilingualism for each eye to speak without the cross-eyed vision of the single tongue of the crafting of nations in each eye - then indeed the slavic motherly in the left and the acquisition of the germanic para-latin interpretation in the right one as the crows left the sockets pecked at with said tongues inserted rhapsodising about the eye in the mouth looking at two nations of origins: one the biological, one the psychologically acquisitive of thus stated usage expressed.
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Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 11:58 AM UTC
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