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It's a hush hush spin cycle Words at high volumes Dew roses do talk Olfactory persuasion All things end someday and some days are closer than others Measure distance in hours and time in long inches How late will the light stay and how dark until blindness Don't set expectations Their whispers will find you Why hunt hurt hardly with soft stretchy paper that covers your eyelids and howls through the night
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 12:28 AM UTC
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It's a hush hush spin cycle Words at high volumes Dew roses do talk Olfactory persuasion All things end someday and some days are closer than others Measure distance in hours and time in long inches How late will the light stay and how dark until blindness Don't set expectations Their whispers will find you Why hunt hurt hardly with soft stretchy paper that covers your eyelids and howls through the night
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 12:28 AM UTC
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