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A some day will come, a sun day, a one day. A day full of fortune and so- the earth will inhibit the meek will prohibit and all that is prosper shall flow. Though from the tips and the grips of the few who hold onto the dreams they did sew, their future permit it their mother forgives it, so long as the fortune does grow
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Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 3:28 PM UTC
Someday
A some day will come, a sun day, a one day. A day full of fortune and so- the earth will inhibit the meek will prohibit and all that is prosper shall flow. Though from the tips and the grips of the few who hold onto the dreams they did sew, their future permit it their mother forgives it, so long as the fortune does grow
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Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 3:28 PM UTC
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