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The boys and the girls Of the town, Were all lost in the mist Of a world divided Into the good and the worse. They thought justice exists, And they hoped that Redeemable their town was. They figured the fault In them laid, And replicas of their grand ancestors They became. Sure they were of how Unredeemable their town was. The men and tha ladies Of the town, Were eccentric. Were all stuck in a reality, Which the boys and the girls Of the town Believed is quite redeemable
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 1:38 PM UTC
Their Town.
The boys and the girls Of the town, Were all lost in the mist Of a world divided Into the good and the worse. They thought justice exists, And they hoped that Redeemable their town was. They figured the fault In them laid, And replicas of their grand ancestors They became. Sure they were of how Unredeemable their town was. The men and tha ladies Of the town, Were eccentric. Were all stuck in a reality, Which the boys and the girls Of the town Believed is quite redeemable
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 1:38 PM UTC
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