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heavy golden mangoes gushing golden rivers where the birds are treasure chests and sing like my momma where a shellshocked man can rest and release the burden of trauma the grass kisses your skin and the warm wind hugs you from behind i could not believe my eyes i found El Dorado from peeking inside
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May 17, 2023
May 17, 2023 at 8:12 AM UTC
El Dorado
heavy golden mangoes gushing golden rivers where the birds are treasure chests and sing like my momma where a shellshocked man can rest and release the burden of trauma the grass kisses your skin and the warm wind hugs you from behind i could not believe my eyes i found El Dorado from peeking inside
munybee
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May 17, 2023
May 17, 2023 at 8:12 AM UTC
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