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I shall walk softly there. In a ditch - to air! Of which to wear? I don't know, man. I'm moving still. Dunno the hills any more I sink until The wheels will spin. The hatch will lock. I'm lost upon this trembling dock. I forgot my trunks of trees so free. So chained upon this massive sea. i'm gonna soft stomp Look at me.
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Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 4:08 AM UTC
soft stomp
I shall walk softly there. In a ditch - to air! Of which to wear? I don't know, man. I'm moving still. Dunno the hills any more I sink until The wheels will spin. The hatch will lock. I'm lost upon this trembling dock. I forgot my trunks of trees so free. So chained upon this massive sea. i'm gonna soft stomp Look at me.
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Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 4:08 AM UTC
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