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A group a fist and a stick, Those are memories of the weak, Alone afraid but with the stick, She could masked the weakness in deceit.
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Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 2:39 AM UTC
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A group a fist and a stick, Those are memories of the weak, Alone afraid but with the stick, She could masked the weakness in deceit.
koh-pei-yi
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Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 2:39 AM UTC
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