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ramblers often traipse through depleted and damaged soils, to discover new realms, new places of beauty. I am a rambler of language. I often find myself traipsing through discarded and disconsolate thoughts, to discover new expressions, new articulations. New ways of telling you Just how I feel.
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 11:14 PM UTC
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ramblers often traipse through depleted and damaged soils, to discover new realms, new places of beauty. I am a rambler of language. I often find myself traipsing through discarded and disconsolate thoughts, to discover new expressions, new articulations. New ways of telling you Just how I feel.
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 11:14 PM UTC
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