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take or take 6pm having just gotten glasses I left father’s body mirror to mother and comb and set off for the aptly named Hill armed with a science book and shielded by my own oblivion and there every bit white as weary I sat as I thought would sit the black man I so wanted to be with British accent and there a sanely placed forklift seemed okay abandoned oh that I saw a too strong woman hop down her wrongness a nothing though from I ran
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Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
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take or take 6pm having just gotten glasses I left father’s body mirror to mother and comb and set off for the aptly named Hill armed with a science book and shielded by my own oblivion and there every bit white as weary I sat as I thought would sit the black man I so wanted to be with British accent and there a sanely placed forklift seemed okay abandoned oh that I saw a too strong woman hop down her wrongness a nothing though from I ran
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Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
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