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Ploratus There’s nothing left to save. Ploratus The end has come. Ploratus Her elixir, eternal bliss Ploratus A nemesis of old Ploratus All the price of dalliance
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 8:40 AM UTC
Ploratus
Ploratus There’s nothing left to save. Ploratus The end has come. Ploratus Her elixir, eternal bliss Ploratus A nemesis of old Ploratus All the price of dalliance
ploratus, a latin word, roughly translates to cry
#pain#death#cry#cheating#guilt#enemy#rival#unfaithful#nemesis
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 8:40 AM UTC
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