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Struggling to resurrect profound limits muse the vision, knowing time fell hard on shell fired precision blasting glow foundations scattered never formed, never happened, never sure no measure, no matter, no philosophy hyperbolic flattery to limited function within crumpled artillery will never sea, no import no importance no semblance mutiny! We throw humanity in no height no weight no fall no grace! Question? Encompass stacked shifted only slightly pulled gently apart shifting smile or a part oblivion! we echoed from the start.
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 2:47 AM UTC
Towards the end
Struggling to resurrect profound limits muse the vision, knowing time fell hard on shell fired precision blasting glow foundations scattered never formed, never happened, never sure no measure, no matter, no philosophy hyperbolic flattery to limited function within crumpled artillery will never sea, no import no importance no semblance mutiny! We throw humanity in no height no weight no fall no grace! Question? Encompass stacked shifted only slightly pulled gently apart shifting smile or a part oblivion! we echoed from the start.
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 2:47 AM UTC
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