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For a moment or maybe it was for a lifetime, difficult to remember, but this Heraklion tuna helps me to forget what if it was longer though and down I go into the catalogue, back into the long winded and whining winding monologue. I talk to the empty halls when the bedroom walls get fed up with it and sit on the verandah with a spiced *** and Sobranie. It was a lifetime I remember now and how it was, I'll forget again, funny how the mind erases the pain, like having a baby I suppose. I suppose mostly firstly because it's easy and supposing doesn't cost me the price of a conversation. Just remembered I never had Heraklion tuna at all.
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 5:47 PM UTC
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For a moment or maybe it was for a lifetime, difficult to remember, but this Heraklion tuna helps me to forget what if it was longer though and down I go into the catalogue, back into the long winded and whining winding monologue. I talk to the empty halls when the bedroom walls get fed up with it and sit on the verandah with a spiced *** and Sobranie. It was a lifetime I remember now and how it was, I'll forget again, funny how the mind erases the pain, like having a baby I suppose. I suppose mostly firstly because it's easy and supposing doesn't cost me the price of a conversation. Just remembered I never had Heraklion tuna at all.
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 5:47 PM UTC
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