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she is laid out before me all of her glory she lets my hands explore I find truth I find peace senses overload she gives me this I, but a parasite she orbits the sun I scrape on her flesh a pollutant but she gives me all all she can my methods organic sustainable proving my love
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Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 2:07 PM UTC
She
she is laid out before me all of her glory she lets my hands explore I find truth I find peace senses overload she gives me this I, but a parasite she orbits the sun I scrape on her flesh a pollutant but she gives me all all she can my methods organic sustainable proving my love
amelie-arnaz
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Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 2:07 PM UTC
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