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Find constructed love a piecemeal beauty on those winding roads toward Memphis within rolling hills of kudzu the south, of red roads black birds and white in the swamp a shock cotton fields span quiet, still the machines sleeping the sun seeping the car were in, **** covered streaming tall black and pastel along cars friendly I also saw a prison carved in a hill side along a skinny road, Mississippi barb wire gem stone shine white sign, do not pick up hitch hikers the humidity, heavy guilt on dried clay boiled peanuts sightseeing in a crime scene
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 2:45 PM UTC
The South
Find constructed love a piecemeal beauty on those winding roads toward Memphis within rolling hills of kudzu the south, of red roads black birds and white in the swamp a shock cotton fields span quiet, still the machines sleeping the sun seeping the car were in, **** covered streaming tall black and pastel along cars friendly I also saw a prison carved in a hill side along a skinny road, Mississippi barb wire gem stone shine white sign, do not pick up hitch hikers the humidity, heavy guilt on dried clay boiled peanuts sightseeing in a crime scene
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 2:45 PM UTC
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