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Oct 2015
I’ve tried looking to the horizon

But it’s blocked by a smokestack

So I’ll stand here and rust

And just sleep, until I become nothing
Astral
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Astral  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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   Sara Leal, Rapunzoll and SassyJ
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