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Inward fury The creative jewelry A mind plagued with fire As it counts every turgid wire Time spent here is sorely a waste The mind surely starts to operate at a slow and let's be honest ******** pace **** this place.
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 3:33 PM UTC
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Inward fury The creative jewelry A mind plagued with fire As it counts every turgid wire Time spent here is sorely a waste The mind surely starts to operate at a slow and let's be honest ******** pace **** this place.
max-watt
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 3:33 PM UTC
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