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*on a hot summerday jumping in an open field one little blade of grass with a name on it why do i see it from this far? it might not exist i pull it out of the ground exterminate as soon as possible ...*
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Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC
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*on a hot summerday jumping in an open field one little blade of grass with a name on it why do i see it from this far? it might not exist i pull it out of the ground exterminate as soon as possible ...*
nienkella
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Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC
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