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Merging into one The Stars, The Moons, The Suns Nocturnal creatures run In their illuminescent spectrum Subterranean surfaces Hidden from the waves Truly a cold Cold-hearted grave Still somehow we still manage To get laid...
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 11:42 AM UTC
MERGING
Merging into one The Stars, The Moons, The Suns Nocturnal creatures run In their illuminescent spectrum Subterranean surfaces Hidden from the waves Truly a cold Cold-hearted grave Still somehow we still manage To get laid...
Traveler Tim >>> 2018 jun
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 11:42 AM UTC
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