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The ripples in the pond, formed by water bombs, shimmer brightly under the street lights. Sometimes green, Sometimes red, Sometimes white, And sometimes, like you.
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May 15, 2017
May 15, 2017 at 7:59 PM UTC
Walking in the Rain
The ripples in the pond, formed by water bombs, shimmer brightly under the street lights. Sometimes green, Sometimes red, Sometimes white, And sometimes, like you.
everett
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22/M/American
May 15, 2017
May 15, 2017 at 7:59 PM UTC
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