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Ownz
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Masquerade this, fortune faith deposit ye.
All the stone sum a wisdom, Five the forth degree. You say the tragedy, Then speak of tone and tapestry. All with the battery, Charge for your lone calvary. Fiction friction fast folder font on weeks. Gallant gander goes gross to gobble cheeks. Last to moan, All your magnets. Last to moan, All your magnets. http://publish.hometown.aol.com/magi...ures%20019.jpg |
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Ownz
![]() ![]() ![]() Location: Bell Hollow
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the half cap frost the center,
while time mean, only yours, the seldom beam. sabbath spent 12 days, on the run, harvest now, all your bean. |
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