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Reserata Carcerem Xv

pride is a rustic regalia: throbbing thread, cloak, punctured trigger foiled detergent can't lick the tongues of sassy stains etched'n reeling robe humility is a sworn spell nocturnal nature seldom spells on the haggard hay of merit dark dribbles, wits by kindle lit felon fame's saucy silhouette: hankering honour on tour shed lanky litters of reflections pored paranormal - fate's fusion porous pain's the bruised breath of time heaved on stances, withers wit's might. '20:06:07:11:56 Note: of porous pain.

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