the ecosystem is distilled,
the ground feels good sometimes,
they wonder what's beneath,
why go up when you can go down,
you are patterned like the scales of a cobra,
what more can you want,
the ecosystem is fulfilled.
Feb 7, 2020
Feb 7, 2020 at 12:33 PM UTC
the ecosystem is distilled,
the ground feels good sometimes,
they wonder what's beneath,
why go up when you can go down,
you are patterned like the scales of a cobra,
what more can you want,
the ecosystem is fulfilled.
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