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oleander pale in love with the scarlet ardent against the gale empty walls chipping their paint arms of war had settled stains tinderbox broken for a half-assed light baneful prayers and their volume's height artlessly, the breathings of a craven deep in night.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 4:22 AM UTC
cravens writing