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i was lying on the bench waiting for the end of good – the wind blowing through the bed of leaves falling off the edge crushing by the st. jude in early fall – crushing everything but men, rushing everything i would have stood for anything i would make amends i was lying on the bench waiting for the end of good
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Apr 11, 2020
Apr 11, 2020 at 6:39 PM UTC
st. jude
i was lying on the bench waiting for the end of good – the wind blowing through the bed of leaves falling off the edge crushing by the st. jude in early fall – crushing everything but men, rushing everything i would have stood for anything i would make amends i was lying on the bench waiting for the end of good
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Apr 11, 2020
Apr 11, 2020 at 6:39 PM UTC
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