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Inapognitatium

busy as the humans seemed to be ,they crashed slashed and sauntered all around me like the true pirates of the earth ,they claim,they brag they breathe theyre waste supports us the vermon they claim as we slither and wither in signs of hotter days we are the meek we sing .living in our little pogs untouchable because were considered nothing of value just the turn you breathe. kingchazz

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