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This time of year impermeable black takes over luxurious afternoon. I take stolen moments with my garden book; fat glossy nostalgic roses can only depress me further. Lonely for the company of my friends thrumming in chlorophyll, the warm green network is contained in a small *** that I move I move around the room with me, following a shallow puddle of sunlight so precious it might be gold.
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Dec 23, 2013
Dec 23, 2013 at 9:32 PM UTC
Keeping the Rose
This time of year impermeable black takes over luxurious afternoon. I take stolen moments with my garden book; fat glossy nostalgic roses can only depress me further. Lonely for the company of my friends thrumming in chlorophyll, the warm green network is contained in a small *** that I move I move around the room with me, following a shallow puddle of sunlight so precious it might be gold.
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Dec 23, 2013
Dec 23, 2013 at 9:32 PM UTC
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