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Callous Time's Crest

age is like a vehicle worn wheels wielding dark dribbles taunted track melting moans trained tyres whooshing gaunt glow time pumps felon fuel motive cum time, drooling duel voluptuous velocity greets effort youthhood yearning punctured pawn age is also a staff callous cedar fashioned by halves time being a seething saw chopping base, holder to earth draws the keener the staff is rent the closer man is to death. '20:05:16:11:30 Note: of airy age.

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