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as a child time was always honey dripping from the spoon now it is the hot tea being poured onto my lap
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 4:21 PM UTC
A Realistic Tragedy
as a child time was always honey dripping from the spoon now it is the hot tea being poured onto my lap
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 4:21 PM UTC
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