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The after goings on When the preliminary is over and the smell of rotting flesh has become soil possibilities are endless. To be an oak or an olive tree or a preening almond tree. A yellow spring flower and green grass so beloved by goats and children. Or simply irritating weeds in some curmudgeons garden. I would, like to be a stallion but since I can't be anything physical It will be plant life for me
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 5:35 AM UTC
the after goings on
The after goings on When the preliminary is over and the smell of rotting flesh has become soil possibilities are endless. To be an oak or an olive tree or a preening almond tree. A yellow spring flower and green grass so beloved by goats and children. Or simply irritating weeds in some curmudgeons garden. I would, like to be a stallion but since I can't be anything physical It will be plant life for me
jan-oskar-hansen
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 5:35 AM UTC
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