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When raids of knaves And smitten sheep Aimed to pervade Our hide and seek, Beneath enclaves We'd creep and keep Their souls, we flayed, To hide and TWEAK.
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 1:09 PM UTC
Bonnie & Bonnie
When raids of knaves And smitten sheep Aimed to pervade Our hide and seek, Beneath enclaves We'd creep and keep Their souls, we flayed, To hide and TWEAK.
In Plain Sight is the Best Place to Hide ❤️
Maples
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 1:09 PM UTC
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