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There’s a different world, up on this hill. Below is a field of broken dreams, that gives you an unnerving chill. A place where the branches are beams where children dangle from their feet. A place where young lovers meet.
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 2:45 PM UTC
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There’s a different world, up on this hill. Below is a field of broken dreams, that gives you an unnerving chill. A place where the branches are beams where children dangle from their feet. A place where young lovers meet.
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 2:45 PM UTC
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