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She knew the world, He knew the words, She shaped the blue skies, He played with the meter in fives. She brought in the aura, He pictured in the flora, She glittered in the halo, He wandered in an abyss so low. She was well versed in art, He talked in silence with himself in part, She was ready to know him and walk with him toe to toe, Walking all alone all along, he was ready to find himself too.
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Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 8:29 PM UTC
I met a wanderer
She knew the world, He knew the words, She shaped the blue skies, He played with the meter in fives. She brought in the aura, He pictured in the flora, She glittered in the halo, He wandered in an abyss so low. She was well versed in art, He talked in silence with himself in part, She was ready to know him and walk with him toe to toe, Walking all alone all along, he was ready to find himself too.
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Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 8:29 PM UTC
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