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Complecancy sits in circles, And you sit adjayscently to me Closing your doors, like confousioily (so ******* silly) You are a Shannonball, with your own sense of awareness Compared to this, an angel to kiss Nocturnal The moon controls your tides Maybe well be able to meet again on some other side of some other point of existence at a point of being that the stars shine in favor of us
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 11:23 AM UTC
Shannonball
Complecancy sits in circles, And you sit adjayscently to me Closing your doors, like confousioily (so ******* silly) You are a Shannonball, with your own sense of awareness Compared to this, an angel to kiss Nocturnal The moon controls your tides Maybe well be able to meet again on some other side of some other point of existence at a point of being that the stars shine in favor of us
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 11:23 AM UTC
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