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colors of green upon strange dark shapes reflect off a mood moving me sounds to **** a hard working animal not quite a lullaby but still, moving me a scarf draped over an old man's letterbox old coins stuck in the sidewalk things I miss but still look to see don't mean a lot yet all is moving me
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 1:26 AM UTC
moving me
colors of green upon strange dark shapes reflect off a mood moving me sounds to **** a hard working animal not quite a lullaby but still, moving me a scarf draped over an old man's letterbox old coins stuck in the sidewalk things I miss but still look to see don't mean a lot yet all is moving me
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 1:26 AM UTC
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