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Seattles finally in heat Warm dry air wafts up encompassing my skin as I stride out the library's predicted to be heavy doors that are, unexpectedly light Just like today The ants precede out from the woodworks to soak in their habitat's golden hues ricochet the earth's existing melodies and harmonic undertones on the faces of the creatures in our purposely lopsided Double sphere planet White incisors shine unthreatening Why is it they convey predatorial death in addition to undiluted joy? So much is this way Making perfect nonsense, just felt and done I don't think we could help it if we wanted to
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 5:25 AM UTC
Perfect Nonsense
Seattles finally in heat Warm dry air wafts up encompassing my skin as I stride out the library's predicted to be heavy doors that are, unexpectedly light Just like today The ants precede out from the woodworks to soak in their habitat's golden hues ricochet the earth's existing melodies and harmonic undertones on the faces of the creatures in our purposely lopsided Double sphere planet White incisors shine unthreatening Why is it they convey predatorial death in addition to undiluted joy? So much is this way Making perfect nonsense, just felt and done I don't think we could help it if we wanted to
a beautiful day in Seattle:)
sofia-von
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 5:25 AM UTC
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