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I am most alive on a warm summer night at dusk Walking through a field of tall grass With a warm gentle breeze blowing Stars just starting to fill the sky The sound of the frogs and crickets in the air No one know I’m there
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Feb 1, 2022
Feb 1, 2022 at 11:19 PM UTC
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I am most alive on a warm summer night at dusk Walking through a field of tall grass With a warm gentle breeze blowing Stars just starting to fill the sky The sound of the frogs and crickets in the air No one know I’m there
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34/F/Seattle
Feb 1, 2022
Feb 1, 2022 at 11:19 PM UTC
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