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You dropped out of view Just over that low, low skyline Where the roads travel further than my eyes can comprehend Between rigid cliffs, where the tree does bloom And the water bungees with snapped cords Where the deer stride and the hare watches Quietly for passing to come
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Jun 26, 2021
Jun 26, 2021 at 6:37 AM UTC
Sunset
You dropped out of view Just over that low, low skyline Where the roads travel further than my eyes can comprehend Between rigid cliffs, where the tree does bloom And the water bungees with snapped cords Where the deer stride and the hare watches Quietly for passing to come
Sunset
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18/M/Bournemouth
Jun 26, 2021
Jun 26, 2021 at 6:37 AM UTC
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