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A soul, a skip, a time, a page. Twill and twine, butter me up. Bowler hat, dapper gray. Tea and twist, slap it away. Hatpins stab and teamice snore. A soul, a skip, a time no more.
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Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 11:00 AM UTC
Morning Tea
A soul, a skip, a time, a page. Twill and twine, butter me up. Bowler hat, dapper gray. Tea and twist, slap it away. Hatpins stab and teamice snore. A soul, a skip, a time no more.
The rhythm got stuck in my head for days and wouldn't leave me alone until I have written it out.
SilverLaughter
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28/F/Vermont
Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 11:00 AM UTC
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