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I’ll tread this crystal mud, set a while to peer through veils to make poor assumptions of what’s to come As augury I’ve asked the birds but shy of the same woodpecking rattle, they stay schtum I’ll indulge in haruspicy in making dinner, sure that no steak and kidney mouthful tells Glass in hand, hepatoscopy defines the coming year where new is frozen
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Dec 31, 2020
Dec 31, 2020 at 8:00 AM UTC
Augury
I’ll tread this crystal mud, set a while to peer through veils to make poor assumptions of what’s to come As augury I’ve asked the birds but shy of the same woodpecking rattle, they stay schtum I’ll indulge in haruspicy in making dinner, sure that no steak and kidney mouthful tells Glass in hand, hepatoscopy defines the coming year where new is frozen
drunkenkind
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Dec 31, 2020
Dec 31, 2020 at 8:00 AM UTC
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