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the colour drifts held and split-tastes and chooses, abhorrent to friction- spins and underbelly to sun dives deep- emerges the colour drifts
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Apr 25, 2012
Apr 25, 2012 at 9:08 PM UTC
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the colour drifts held and split-tastes and chooses, abhorrent to friction- spins and underbelly to sun dives deep- emerges the colour drifts
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montag-runs
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Apr 25, 2012
Apr 25, 2012 at 9:08 PM UTC
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