the red follow pink voices and eyes trembling tell you of my stance, one last glance on the brink intellect flees its cell so long now, I'll swallow whole or utter stillborn sentiment she knows how for she taught me but could it be me that was wrong? she summons a tear as all her efforts decay years reverse, it's much worse than she fears her firstborn inveighs
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