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...I amongst the nonbelievers the infidels of your world know and agree in one thing Both worlds play chess to seek the ace beneath the board Adagio for strings obra of the Devil Arms to tomorrow and the existence of the bloom is but a remnant of a child's conception of Silence The crescent moon wanes with the truth under the ground like a forgotten bedtime story...
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Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 9:45 AM UTC
A Crescent of the Moon
...I amongst the nonbelievers the infidels of your world know and agree in one thing Both worlds play chess to seek the ace beneath the board Adagio for strings obra of the Devil Arms to tomorrow and the existence of the bloom is but a remnant of a child's conception of Silence The crescent moon wanes with the truth under the ground like a forgotten bedtime story...
Mek 08.02.09
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Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 9:45 AM UTC
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