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heraldic entry (ii) god is the secret god wants us to keep. I hold onto my leg because you cannot return without it. children drop in on women men murder. this, I share. heraldic entry (iii) we junk the stove by not thinking about it. I hide my gun inside and then find you doing the same. we survive and believe it’s a sign from television. heraldic entry (iv) the wee sharpshooter is scratching his ear with a sprung mousetrap. you tell me, listen, when I am not. heraldic entry (v) the healthy son has a sick. well I’ll be. of all the implausibly hedonistic, god is the one who didn’t get away.
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 3:23 PM UTC
heraldic entry (ii - v)
heraldic entry (ii) god is the secret god wants us to keep. I hold onto my leg because you cannot return without it. children drop in on women men murder. this, I share. heraldic entry (iii) we junk the stove by not thinking about it. I hide my gun inside and then find you doing the same. we survive and believe it’s a sign from television. heraldic entry (iv) the wee sharpshooter is scratching his ear with a sprung mousetrap. you tell me, listen, when I am not. heraldic entry (v) the healthy son has a sick. well I’ll be. of all the implausibly hedonistic, god is the one who didn’t get away.
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 3:23 PM UTC
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