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sleep, slember, til' tommarow, in the forest of ember. creep, walk, through the night, the cave too dark and cold. Munch, eat, much food left, where lion get your prey. Tommarow there is much to do, so awaits another day
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 5:10 PM UTC
Life For A Caveman, As I
sleep, slember, til' tommarow, in the forest of ember. creep, walk, through the night, the cave too dark and cold. Munch, eat, much food left, where lion get your prey. Tommarow there is much to do, so awaits another day
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 5:10 PM UTC
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