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Child in bubble In the delineated rubble A bone to be scavenged. Cobbler tying butterflies The polish left dry A bone to be scavenged. Tailors stitching suit Tape measured six foot A bone to be scavenged. Bullet tattoos is to bliss Is this the balance? A bone to be scavenged A hunger to be avenged. The inner vulture.
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 3:33 AM UTC
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Child in bubble In the delineated rubble A bone to be scavenged. Cobbler tying butterflies The polish left dry A bone to be scavenged. Tailors stitching suit Tape measured six foot A bone to be scavenged. Bullet tattoos is to bliss Is this the balance? A bone to be scavenged A hunger to be avenged. The inner vulture.
daipayan-nair
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Silchar, Assam, India
May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 3:33 AM UTC
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