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I ***** his beats & beat his bones Blueward he turned before he went Blueward backwards bendy into the morning where grass & **** run brown to sun
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Jan 27, 2013
Jan 27, 2013 at 1:16 PM UTC
I ***** His Beats
I ***** his beats & beat his bones Blueward he turned before he went Blueward backwards bendy into the morning where grass & **** run brown to sun
david-m-alexander
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Jan 27, 2013
Jan 27, 2013 at 1:16 PM UTC
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