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Drunk poetry speaks no truth.. but what occurs is blood leaking from one's soul. Keep a cup aside, to recollect the red wine. As ammunition is never infinite, we all are animec to our time.
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 1:04 AM UTC
lostintransaltion
Imperial Vineyard
Drunk poetry speaks no truth.. but what occurs is blood leaking from one's soul. Keep a cup aside, to recollect the red wine. As ammunition is never infinite, we all are animec to our time.
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