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What was it he said while we sat on the bench Saturn glimpsed down, considering proposal but Mars reflected in his own vanity, said no preemptively. Popsicle boy flicked his hair off his forehead and asked the sun why he was so bored. "22 thousand civilian casualties in Iran and we don’t even give a **** Thousands of homeless in this city alone. How is that possible?" He pointed at a lightning bug. "I can plant as many community gardens as I want, it still doesn’t make a difference!"
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
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What was it he said while we sat on the bench Saturn glimpsed down, considering proposal but Mars reflected in his own vanity, said no preemptively. Popsicle boy flicked his hair off his forehead and asked the sun why he was so bored. "22 thousand civilian casualties in Iran and we don’t even give a **** Thousands of homeless in this city alone. How is that possible?" He pointed at a lightning bug. "I can plant as many community gardens as I want, it still doesn’t make a difference!"
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Jul 10, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
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