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by StrawberryPilgrim

Nothing has ever been so pretty As sunlight tangled in green leaves Spreading like fingers Over the scar of the road I am not strong I am not used to love

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121 / in space somewhere

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121 / in space somewhere

Published

Aug 15, 2023

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