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godmund's words |
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to try this mechanism of freedom. "the trees slow sway to divert the devil mans heat " Tells her wrinkles, mayby its wrong. destroyed his dirty grave. So noons ever scince the clever trade I became what I didn't see. if you depress your interests Dissenting the role of points of foam and light and speed and crimes. along the tree line so tired meek flighty firm nothing and burned... |
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