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Jun 2018
Life
The soft circle lifts its head to the rising sun as the moon waves goodbye
The hot ball of glorious nourishment releases its magical powers bathing those below in its glory
Innocent
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       Hank Helman, GaryFairy, ---, mel, Innocent and 1 other
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