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“A DESCIPLE OF THE MIDNIGHT SKY. SLOWLY BURNING OUT, LIKE A DYING STAR INTO THE HIT AND RUN OF CHEMICAL CREATIONS. UNTIL ALL THAT REMAINS IS A CAUTIONARY TALE, TIMELESSLY DRIFTING IN THE CHALK OUTLINE OF THE MILKY WAY.” || shoo.shu ||
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 6:46 PM UTC
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“A DESCIPLE OF THE MIDNIGHT SKY. SLOWLY BURNING OUT, LIKE A DYING STAR INTO THE HIT AND RUN OF CHEMICAL CREATIONS. UNTIL ALL THAT REMAINS IS A CAUTIONARY TALE, TIMELESSLY DRIFTING IN THE CHALK OUTLINE OF THE MILKY WAY.” || shoo.shu ||
shonnie-clayton
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 6:46 PM UTC
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