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this and that, words stream forth I can't say if its all a valuable trade like the wooden bench under tree even rotten branches give shade and air is taken freely blue shed and green grass family across the yard feeling joy, a natural math choosing sadness proven hard in the world that orbits the suns wrath the greek sun, has stopped by just to say hello for a while taking note of records held in sky and sealed with child's smile order always returns, emotions do not water a tree and only hearts can spurn when the vast world is seen this and that the words stream forth there is no judge say overseeing the court such a priceless and outstretched trade
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Jan 15
Jan 15, 2026 at 12:44 PM UTC
Back Yard Memories
this and that, words stream forth I can't say if its all a valuable trade like the wooden bench under tree even rotten branches give shade and air is taken freely blue shed and green grass family across the yard feeling joy, a natural math choosing sadness proven hard in the world that orbits the suns wrath the greek sun, has stopped by just to say hello for a while taking note of records held in sky and sealed with child's smile order always returns, emotions do not water a tree and only hearts can spurn when the vast world is seen this and that the words stream forth there is no judge say overseeing the court such a priceless and outstretched trade
sitting out here watching my daughters sing songs they made up, jumping on the trampoline, the weather is utterly beautiful. how could Dantalion ever have power here
Elijah
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29/M/Louisiana
Jan 15
Jan 15, 2026 at 12:44 PM UTC
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