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this way of life is more than tranquil, from day one to five, we sharpen our tools with our desires and an anvil in our spare time, we chase the the high until our third eyes tells the three of us it is way too much for us to handle me myself and i, if it grabs our attention, we will approach it with a purpose, whether it be a person, wording or a purchase none of which was intended to be perfect, but deserving, why would the sea chase the earth’s surface if it felt that it was not worth it -t.m
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Sep 20, 2019
Sep 20, 2019 at 4:09 PM UTC
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this way of life is more than tranquil, from day one to five, we sharpen our tools with our desires and an anvil in our spare time, we chase the the high until our third eyes tells the three of us it is way too much for us to handle me myself and i, if it grabs our attention, we will approach it with a purpose, whether it be a person, wording or a purchase none of which was intended to be perfect, but deserving, why would the sea chase the earth’s surface if it felt that it was not worth it -t.m
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Sep 20, 2019
Sep 20, 2019 at 4:09 PM UTC
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