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Shade shifter, turn-me-red. Master the colors and trick the disguiser-- morphing electric skin. Make novelty probing into the dark unknown. Shake suiters with perfect control, of all the senses. In a savage land, or a rare spectacle of courage no under sea mountain is too strong. Or ocean to shallow to fill the hole, A schism dares to thunder. In a serene wave watched by a moon's cyclops gaze.
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Feb 2, 2013
Feb 2, 2013 at 6:07 AM UTC
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Shade shifter, turn-me-red. Master the colors and trick the disguiser-- morphing electric skin. Make novelty probing into the dark unknown. Shake suiters with perfect control, of all the senses. In a savage land, or a rare spectacle of courage no under sea mountain is too strong. Or ocean to shallow to fill the hole, A schism dares to thunder. In a serene wave watched by a moon's cyclops gaze.
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Feb 2, 2013
Feb 2, 2013 at 6:07 AM UTC
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