A final stamp moves the crease, feelings of interruption like a cloud in a paper, foiled are the spoils
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PrisonThursday, December 29, 2005
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PrisonA final stamp moves the crease, feelings of interruption like a cloud in a paper, foiled are the spoils Thursday, December 29, 2005
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