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The blazing African sun penetrated its intense heat onto the dusty plains of Northern Kenya. The Scintillating pure blue sky watched over the animals below. Herds of Grevy zebra trudged across the savanna and scrub, occasionally producing a half-hearted neigh, to remind everyone of their presence. The younger ones amongst them, would often charge away from the herd in a cloud of dust and loose soil, their tails furiously flapping. Although, waves of fatigue would overcome even them, so they would temporarily return to the group. Giraffes would follow the same routine, except they would oft
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You are officially made of win.
~CelloQuest to Ursulav
Don't forget to check out Craig In A Tin, please.
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You are officially made of win.
~CelloQuest to Ursulav
Don't forget to check out Craig In A Tin, please.
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To perfect is to beautiful, I'm not beautiful and I'm certainly not perfect, then making me imperfect, making me beautiful in a perfectly chaotic kind of way!
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