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Stream languid reason from the South Heave large sighs upon shores to the North Curl up and nest with the fragile East Rest your eys on the greenness of the West For from there to here: to back over there. We stand like willows in the great winds very own- prairie of time. Deceitfully mastering and mimicking   sounds that appear to make us whole although we are not. When what we are is faithfully moving in orbit around great fire with rest of everybody else.
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Jun 19, 2010
Jun 19, 2010 at 11:17 AM UTC
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Stream languid reason from the South Heave large sighs upon shores to the North Curl up and nest with the fragile East Rest your eys on the greenness of the West For from there to here: to back over there. We stand like willows in the great winds very own- prairie of time. Deceitfully mastering and mimicking   sounds that appear to make us whole although we are not. When what we are is faithfully moving in orbit around great fire with rest of everybody else.
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Jun 19, 2010
Jun 19, 2010 at 11:17 AM UTC
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