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*In the night last night I saw a flower blooming but approach it I did not the thorns were thick with poison the flower was I*
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 9:37 PM UTC
Central park blues
*In the night last night I saw a flower blooming but approach it I did not the thorns were thick with poison the flower was I*
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 9:37 PM UTC
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