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Apr 2017
i think of you as physical cravings derived from my love of the earth. you lack selfishness and you appear familiar yet unexpected. you're mysterious to my past yet feeble and soft to my present. what will be your physical form?
liars are bad and if you've ever lied to me about something serious i regret giving you my time
Sage
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