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eruptive laugher, hidden by the trees of yesterday, past the place that's lost it's bridge. ultimate chuckling, i think i see smoke.
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Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 12:48 AM UTC
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eruptive laugher, hidden by the trees of yesterday, past the place that's lost it's bridge. ultimate chuckling, i think i see smoke.
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Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 12:48 AM UTC
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