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I am running out of daylight and in this forgotten chasm, soon I will meet my own fate to become star-blinded But I do not mind. My telluric heart is going to lose its poor blindspots of stifling sobriety by embracing your ravenskinned, asterisk lighted nightshade.
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Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 5:15 PM UTC
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I am running out of daylight and in this forgotten chasm, soon I will meet my own fate to become star-blinded But I do not mind. My telluric heart is going to lose its poor blindspots of stifling sobriety by embracing your ravenskinned, asterisk lighted nightshade.
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Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 5:15 PM UTC
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