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Take another day of afterglow; put it down as luck. Another place has turned to gold in my dominion... Too much more of happiness and I will turn to gold myself! Made of curiosities, placid on my shelf... Rewards for scarcity... This is my reward for scarcity... My rewards for scarcity... I will see more dawns than coins. I will be the text on art. I can't stand too much attention. Pull me closer! Pull me closer! I will criticise this state of art yet I will play this risen part. Rewards for scarcity... This is my reward for scarcity... My rewards for scarcity... My rewards for scarcity... My rewards for scarcity.
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Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 11:11 AM UTC
Scare City
Take another day of afterglow; put it down as luck. Another place has turned to gold in my dominion... Too much more of happiness and I will turn to gold myself! Made of curiosities, placid on my shelf... Rewards for scarcity... This is my reward for scarcity... My rewards for scarcity... I will see more dawns than coins. I will be the text on art. I can't stand too much attention. Pull me closer! Pull me closer! I will criticise this state of art yet I will play this risen part. Rewards for scarcity... This is my reward for scarcity... My rewards for scarcity... My rewards for scarcity... My rewards for scarcity.
tenor-kemp
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42/M/Australian
Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 11:11 AM UTC
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