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[churchovacid]

it seems my time has turned into a lone man standing at a misty graveyard looking at tombstones reminding him of times of sunshine and sin, wondering why everything had decayed in front of him and turned to dust, the sky was cracked and wet filling him with joy for the fact once he had burned down the world and his heart was more powerful than a

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[harrintino]

I got a hard one beggin for dat poopa