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Engulf me with melody only for a moment and I'll walk the forest of hunted wolves and despondent lions. The once ambrosial aroma of frail lilies, a smothering hebenon hand. The rays shy away from the polygamy of reapers and senectitude, relishing valiant men. Immerse me in harmonious symphonies only for a moment and I'll tread the trench terrane with jubilent feet, blind to the alluring viper's habanera under lacerated hearsecloth worn by the forest.
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Jul 20, 2017
Jul 20, 2017 at 3:55 PM UTC
late leaves in baleful billows