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A dark plague of deception clouds the mind. No hope to be found, no light to be around. All is lost, ominous it must seem. Go forth, open your mind and reap the benefits, of a limitless dream
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May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 11:40 AM UTC
A Dream Of Your Design
A dark plague of deception clouds the mind. No hope to be found, no light to be around. All is lost, ominous it must seem. Go forth, open your mind and reap the benefits, of a limitless dream
Be the designer of your own dream.
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MorrisonLeary
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MorrisonLeary
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May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 11:40 AM UTC
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