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bomber plane
Contributed by
zackmitchell
on
Tuesday, 25th August 2009 @ 12:21:34 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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hunkered in bunkers the nights troop candle-lit dances incandescent essence ...and seen was the return of functional commercials someone said something about grenades and i had to agree oblivion for your thoughts a penny in the trash wishing well watery fountain of stone derived change metallic envious mint leaves doused in smoke vibrant orange fades to cool silver tones in solstice had this paper burned passed hands dirt clod crumbles green forested labyrinthine maze of broken sunlight
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2009-08-25 00:21:34] (Date/Time posted on
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