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The callous hands of clock towers Age the ignominy that has become The very face known as American society 6 billion ****** occupy every **** Engraved within this universe And the one ***** who appeared distinctive Behaved like that of an equal associate What are such clocks good for Minus aiding the counting of fiendish nightmares Foolishly published by such an inviting succubus? I rue when I had first acknowledged her existence
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Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 11:50 PM UTC
$6 Trillion ******
The callous hands of clock towers Age the ignominy that has become The very face known as American society 6 billion ****** occupy every **** Engraved within this universe And the one ***** who appeared distinctive Behaved like that of an equal associate What are such clocks good for Minus aiding the counting of fiendish nightmares Foolishly published by such an inviting succubus? I rue when I had first acknowledged her existence
glenn-mccrary
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Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 11:50 PM UTC
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