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It is the few that truly matter the who whom  look at the wounds after the woodpecker visits or spread petals for a hummingbird with ADHD Ripe are mulberries sweet are the cherries If they pick through limbs already raided by Mockingbirds. Feel the tremors left if you look into the sunset you see wavy that is the shock waves spreading out diffusing the flames the heat of the day
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
who whom are the few, to thy
It is the few that truly matter the who whom  look at the wounds after the woodpecker visits or spread petals for a hummingbird with ADHD Ripe are mulberries sweet are the cherries If they pick through limbs already raided by Mockingbirds. Feel the tremors left if you look into the sunset you see wavy that is the shock waves spreading out diffusing the flames the heat of the day
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
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