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I listen to hardheaded echoes Most are disturbed by the haunting cackles What we have been bred to believe is quite unfathomable Yet proceed to feed as the elitest of chapels Begin to unwind my theory of string Followers may be all I need
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Apr 25, 2013
Apr 25, 2013 at 9:30 AM UTC
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I listen to hardheaded echoes Most are disturbed by the haunting cackles What we have been bred to believe is quite unfathomable Yet proceed to feed as the elitest of chapels Begin to unwind my theory of string Followers may be all I need
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Apr 25, 2013
Apr 25, 2013 at 9:30 AM UTC
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