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Monday, July 18, 2011
simonpoetically: DESTITUTE( For soldier-boys of D.R.Congo and Sierr...
simonpoetically: DESTITUTE( For soldier-boys of D.R.Congo and Sierr...: "Destitute Product of human Vengeance Young tender finger Firmly on the trigger Desperate Unmothered, untethered Soldier-boy D..."
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