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Colds sweats awaken me, I rise breathless with visions of jagged trails & camouflaged face paints & L-shaped ambushes.
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Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 5:08 PM UTC
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Colds sweats awaken me, I rise breathless with visions of jagged trails & camouflaged face paints & L-shaped ambushes.
jonny-angel
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Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 5:08 PM UTC
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