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His heart of pleasantry games in futility, his host so sheerly a lion, in field of corn today. Where he now host only his inkling of frost now crossing his mane as thanksgiving. That rain makes him clear a king among her.
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Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 8:34 AM UTC
A Lion Rain
His heart of pleasantry games in futility, his host so sheerly a lion, in field of corn today. Where he now host only his inkling of frost now crossing his mane as thanksgiving. That rain makes him clear a king among her.
Rain of heaven
#love#beast#notion#crop
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Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 8:34 AM UTC
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