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Walking under trees Of nothing leaves And all that falls becomes my breath Breathing in with nothing left
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 11:53 AM UTC
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Walking under trees Of nothing leaves And all that falls becomes my breath Breathing in with nothing left
zane-mcharris
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 11:53 AM UTC
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