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Rest assured, confidently This face you see is a mask irresponsive Colden by previous wars, every wrinkle is a battle wound The bigger the frown the heavier the wars Pay more closely, your attention, to this strut You see this walk, not burdened by this face The elegant, inviting, nature of my posture The swiveling of these hips This face is just a mask irresponsive Not even Satan himself is able to break it.
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Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 8:03 AM UTC
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Rest assured, confidently This face you see is a mask irresponsive Colden by previous wars, every wrinkle is a battle wound The bigger the frown the heavier the wars Pay more closely, your attention, to this strut You see this walk, not burdened by this face The elegant, inviting, nature of my posture The swiveling of these hips This face is just a mask irresponsive Not even Satan himself is able to break it.
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Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 8:03 AM UTC
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