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And all at 3am,
The dischordia and the lawlessness, The complete, Utter confusion and Everything inside Everything That is possible is made entirely possible in the mire and the mind clouded by the winds. Wind of time past, time present, time future. Wind of thought and Mists of... Something un... unknown? No longer sh-shall... L osi losi ng train ogf tohught adn t- th-e fog.. Obsures- obscures the, - Thw word form motu C'an esca-- .
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"When the time comes, just walk away and don't make any fuss." Last edited by Fkeu'itan; 08-21-2011 at 09:39 PM. |
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