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Oy! My poor heart! It's expanding just as the sun is setting a golden glow awash capturing light as it brushes each object reminding me of golden green fields alight! Oy! My poor heart expands as the sun sets becoming a whoopee cushion in which to sit on after it's blown way out of proportion.
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Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
Oy!
Oy! My poor heart! It's expanding just as the sun is setting a golden glow awash capturing light as it brushes each object reminding me of golden green fields alight! Oy! My poor heart expands as the sun sets becoming a whoopee cushion in which to sit on after it's blown way out of proportion.
sienna-luna
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Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
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