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[far_clear_day]

count borel stood tall, for enduring was his weapon of choice. withstood royal stir, heavens out-coloured by azure flood. manslaughter blushing bowels mounted upon stakes, spreading balding intestine branches. unflinching through treacherous coup of recalcitrant winter, ravenous gusts weaving frostbite intrigues. nor charred by the famine ensuing

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[adirgeforher]

pretty. pretty.