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It is skyfall lightning cracks infinity splits eternity between the dangerous jagged white lines and the booming thunder. Ball point ballistics, not quite as destructive as an empty heart, but powerful enough to shake us up. Even in its fury I still sleep soundly.
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Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 2:05 PM UTC
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It is skyfall lightning cracks infinity splits eternity between the dangerous jagged white lines and the booming thunder. Ball point ballistics, not quite as destructive as an empty heart, but powerful enough to shake us up. Even in its fury I still sleep soundly.
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Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 2:05 PM UTC
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