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A breath of gin And I'm stolen To summer weather Hemingway novels And an unyielding Lack of purpose
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May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
Gin
A breath of gin And I'm stolen To summer weather Hemingway novels And an unyielding Lack of purpose
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May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
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