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I will listen to me one day and stop uncoming. A waxing moon was watching. With a kiss at dawn all the gods were stolen. Like you were changing the depth of water. There was no ceremony, after landing on the burning temple. Priest was mauled and goddess will never come back. Wheels are sunk. Chariot was impounded. Sun was hesitant to move. You can come on tiptoes. I will wait till eternity in blue fog. Earth was not behaving like godmother.
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Jun 1, 2019
Jun 1, 2019 at 8:34 PM UTC
Would You Recognize?
I will listen to me one day and stop uncoming. A waxing moon was watching. With a kiss at dawn all the gods were stolen. Like you were changing the depth of water. There was no ceremony, after landing on the burning temple. Priest was mauled and goddess will never come back. Wheels are sunk. Chariot was impounded. Sun was hesitant to move. You can come on tiptoes. I will wait till eternity in blue fog. Earth was not behaving like godmother.
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Jun 1, 2019
Jun 1, 2019 at 8:34 PM UTC
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