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"acurred" poems
In the face of infinity, I stumbled to an instigator. I must have known how furtive the ****** dotard was. An epidemic stereotype would barely drawl an insurgent. The tremendous vilification acurred. Here comes the futile virtuoso with his interminable intransigence. The vivacity dynamic banality of an unconscious programmed robot.
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Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 7:35 PM UTC
into debauchery