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the ghost of success' trail drove me, whence caught her image, I spooked, running from my life's deepest sought.
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Jan 13, 2017
Jan 13, 2017 at 3:37 PM UTC
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the ghost of success' trail drove me, whence caught her image, I spooked, running from my life's deepest sought.
david-cordell
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Jan 13, 2017
Jan 13, 2017 at 3:37 PM UTC
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