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Snaching up Galaxies, I can't remember if it was Jobe who declared "HOPE AGAINST HOPE" but it spoke to me. Flames sparked, the waiter looked at me like universes would be overturned if he would've looked away. Hope, against hope.
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Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
Six ***** chairs
Snaching up Galaxies, I can't remember if it was Jobe who declared "HOPE AGAINST HOPE" but it spoke to me. Flames sparked, the waiter looked at me like universes would be overturned if he would've looked away. Hope, against hope.
madison-moskowitz
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Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
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