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absent of the weight ;                           my baited tongue, silenced                                   lonely,             by incision   cut loose of my deviant given powers i view the sporting world ; new void cavities          going about writhe tasks                              of peculiar fathom i train to cast bane                                     without word wicked slight a rupturing guesture in place of a verbal spell
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Oct 28, 2021
Oct 28, 2021 at 12:16 PM UTC
i cut out my tongue
absent of the weight ;                           my baited tongue, silenced                                   lonely,             by incision   cut loose of my deviant given powers i view the sporting world ; new void cavities          going about writhe tasks                              of peculiar fathom i train to cast bane                                     without word wicked slight a rupturing guesture in place of a verbal spell
neth-jones
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Oct 28, 2021
Oct 28, 2021 at 12:16 PM UTC
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