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others and the strays are pining for their unrequited mothers milk that sours is promptly spat the light will fill our eyes like cats cataracts
Vertaling: Voël, Andrew. Katarakte.
of others and the strays are pining for their unrequited mothers milk that sours is promptly spat the light will fill our eyes like cats cataracts
