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Sun, Dec 25, 2011 at 9:41 AM

Reapers field divine my love like a breeze in the wind they take over a house.
With in the fields of viens of their golden wings may the story b told great hooded roach message of larve taken. Directions of black bugs meetin crimsons of red sorry JD im drivin.
My Purple skies arise see the tears in my eyes.
Missed it.
Santa didnt get me what i wanted for christmas.
Its face mask.
Santa is goin to stand in the
Stupid machine.

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