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Jun 6, 2013 12:48:24 GMT -5
Post by amongthethorns on Jun 6, 2013 12:48:24 GMT -5
A festivity of lights, music and dancing. The wine flows like their blood boils. Blood that is diseased with greed and vanity.
Nescience, in it's purest form.
Behind these masked somebodies we call people... Is just dying flesh.
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