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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 you away until you're forgotten by time
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This is beautiful artwork! It leaves me wondering more. but seriously in interested tell me what theyre running from lol
@binkii wrote:
This is beautiful artwork! It leaves me wondering more. but seriously in interested tell me what theyre running from lol
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Good writing, I think it deserves another part because it really has me pondering.
@forgetmylife wrote:
Good writing, I think it deserves another part because it really has me pondering.
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I love this it is beautiful
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