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Slammus
4 years 77 days ago
Cult of the starry wisdom
* A man in elegant black suit, looks upon an ancient well.I see myself in my darkest hour,as piece of nothing, walking towards a locked up tower.I crave a glimpse of a moonlight flower,so that I may never cower before this dower cover.
Borg shakespeare
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