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Spring peepers stop peeping. A satellite crosses sky. One peeper keeps peeping in time to the satellite blinking, an eye. Deep thinking.
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 9:48 AM UTC
While Sleeping
Spring peepers stop peeping. A satellite crosses sky. One peeper keeps peeping in time to the satellite blinking, an eye. Deep thinking.
robert-ronnow
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 9:48 AM UTC
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