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The short life of Honey orchid oolong tea; put to rest, hot, on his tongue. Boiling water and bitter leaves the color of his smiling eyes. He’s drunk on red and stuck between: climbing Big Snow Mountain or, a perfect day with Her beneath the sweet osmanthus tree.
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Oct 19, 2023
Oct 19, 2023 at 2:01 PM UTC
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The short life of Honey orchid oolong tea; put to rest, hot, on his tongue. Boiling water and bitter leaves the color of his smiling eyes. He’s drunk on red and stuck between: climbing Big Snow Mountain or, a perfect day with Her beneath the sweet osmanthus tree.
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Oct 19, 2023
Oct 19, 2023 at 2:01 PM UTC
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