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Nothing but a forlorn pain Phantoms of art Snake charmers Larva tamers “Free Me from the sun” Helicopter steed Blaring Gjallarhorn Crystalline ammunition Shrub-like heads Civilian militants Snake charmers, take my hands Sting them once again Render me strong and heartless Tend to my obsidian horn It grows longer as the sun subsides Blood on the papers Christened for television Whitened crusade Negotiation for control Count your blessings Arm the hangars Send the reserves Whip the cavalry Watch the nation Watch them bleed again
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Dec 11, 2018
Dec 11, 2018 at 8:21 PM UTC
Tend To The Horn
Nothing but a forlorn pain Phantoms of art Snake charmers Larva tamers “Free Me from the sun” Helicopter steed Blaring Gjallarhorn Crystalline ammunition Shrub-like heads Civilian militants Snake charmers, take my hands Sting them once again Render me strong and heartless Tend to my obsidian horn It grows longer as the sun subsides Blood on the papers Christened for television Whitened crusade Negotiation for control Count your blessings Arm the hangars Send the reserves Whip the cavalry Watch the nation Watch them bleed again
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DerrekEstrella
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DerrekEstrella
20/M/The ISS
Dec 11, 2018
Dec 11, 2018 at 8:21 PM UTC
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