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chains break flames and times into blasts of powerless arms. nonsense dances to the rhythm of iron strokes. chained we grow vaster sweeter easier than moonlights.
Monday, August 13, 2012
chained
chains break flames and times into blasts of powerless arms. nonsense dances to the rhythm of iron strokes. chained we grow vaster sweeter easier than moonlights.
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