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I smell the air and taste the breeze. I sense a presence there; a kindred spirit next to me that hovers everywhere.
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 11:31 AM UTC
Jiminy Cricket
I smell the air and taste the breeze. I sense a presence there; a kindred spirit next to me that hovers everywhere.
Mused by Jeff Gaines, as my conscience
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 11:31 AM UTC
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