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the storm comes, natures wrath the meadow glistens, with waters life drips on the soil, seeds to flowers spread colors that flow to horizons you and i frolick so free hand in hand kiss me now before it ends
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Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 10:51 PM UTC
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the storm comes, natures wrath the meadow glistens, with waters life drips on the soil, seeds to flowers spread colors that flow to horizons you and i frolick so free hand in hand kiss me now before it ends
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Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 10:51 PM UTC
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