stovallshome
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Joined: January 2023 Last seen: 1 year ago

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Conceptual An incredible romantically guided holocaust. Teething intimately by a freelancing mercenary. Riddled puzzles, cryptic mazes. Schisms and isms, crafted among, highfalutin ideas and theories. Trail blazing and boundary breaking. The Leaded Hour.... – *by Jesse Diez*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating
Conceptual An incredible romantically guided holocaust. Teething intimately by a freelancing mercenary. Riddled puzzles, cryptic mazes. Schisms and isms, crafted among, highfalutin ideas and theories. Trail blazing and boundary breaking. The Leaded Hour.... – *by Jesse Diez*	40 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Synthesis Our matrix is real. The magic is not here anymore. Everything has been redefined. No more curious analysis. Where is General Stubblebine? What an autumnal hour has fallen on us. Use our pitch and pace to finish the day out. Misery doesn’t... – *by Jesse Diez*	0 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

An incredible romantically guided holocaust. Teething intimately by a freelancing mercenary.
Riddled puzzles, cryptic mazes.
Schisms and isms, crafted among, highfalutin ideas and theories.
Trail blazing and boundary breaking.
The Leaded Hour....

– by Jesse Diez

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added 1 year ago

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Conceptual

– by Jesse Diez

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added 1 year ago

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Synthesis

Our matrix is real.
The magic is not here anymore.
Everything has been redefined.
No more curious analysis.
Where is General Stubblebine?
What an autumnal hour has fallen on us.
Use our pitch and pace to finish the day out.
Misery doesn’t...

– by Jesse Diez

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added 1 year ago

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