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they all turned their faces away bore flares of sleeping suns sails billowing unfurling stems heavy with blood orange petals carpeted burgundy twigs cracked stone acorns riverbank of leaves flaxen deeply covered in willow hair tidal river’s race idyll
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May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 6:50 AM UTC
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they all turned their faces away bore flares of sleeping suns sails billowing unfurling stems heavy with blood orange petals carpeted burgundy twigs cracked stone acorns riverbank of leaves flaxen deeply covered in willow hair tidal river’s race idyll
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May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 6:50 AM UTC
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