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zanesafoodie:
hidden and out of sight wayward onwards into the night silks and ribbons gizmos and gadgets forests and hatchets keep it on the down low you don't have time to take it slow come on go, go. GO! they're going to find you, put those silver shackles on your wrists lock away until you're forgotten by time
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