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Let’s revolutionize the ethereal butchered up remaining bits of intergalactic attack. Gazelles! Zebras! Both victims to the same tyrant. Incessant and volatile death, those who never were didactic masters for themselves turn to speak; no words remain.
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Mar 5, 2012
Mar 5, 2012 at 1:57 PM UTC
Don't Pass me by
Let’s revolutionize the ethereal butchered up remaining bits of intergalactic attack. Gazelles! Zebras! Both victims to the same tyrant. Incessant and volatile death, those who never were didactic masters for themselves turn to speak; no words remain.
nicole-marie-fraticelli
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Mar 5, 2012
Mar 5, 2012 at 1:57 PM UTC
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