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This beauty must be discovered carefully. It's like falling into darkness. When something is born, all reality is created, except fruits and perishable goods. A promise of a romantic relationship; when the long moon shines in your eyes. But, don't lose sight of it. Pure victory. I came home in a ***** car. I wasted my time. I raised my hand to him. Cut flowers and damaged plants. But I believe in the light of another day. This dimension can be seen in simple things. Because this is a new concept of tough love. And talk, listen.
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Mar 31, 2023
Mar 31, 2023 at 3:42 PM UTC
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This beauty must be discovered carefully. It's like falling into darkness. When something is born, all reality is created, except fruits and perishable goods. A promise of a romantic relationship; when the long moon shines in your eyes. But, don't lose sight of it. Pure victory. I came home in a ***** car. I wasted my time. I raised my hand to him. Cut flowers and damaged plants. But I believe in the light of another day. This dimension can be seen in simple things. Because this is a new concept of tough love. And talk, listen.
Running poems through many different translations using google to produce something entirely new.
dan-hess
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Mar 31, 2023
Mar 31, 2023 at 3:42 PM UTC
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