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by 6 I witness the slow spin of her tilted axis compressing all that's left into cryptic silhouettes she tenderly sets her son to rest attentive not to wake her first born, Dawn yet
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Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
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by 6 I witness the slow spin of her tilted axis compressing all that's left into cryptic silhouettes she tenderly sets her son to rest attentive not to wake her first born, Dawn yet
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Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
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