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laying on our backs hearts relaxed in the distance but never too close only stories and warnings from the wobbly elder folk we can only look but see one day we might have disobeyed and left to see for ourselves that these ginormous figures are but gentle themselves work and well the earth is but the most they do we climb them so high
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Oct 10, 2011
Oct 10, 2011 at 9:10 PM UTC
Gentle Giants
laying on our backs hearts relaxed in the distance but never too close only stories and warnings from the wobbly elder folk we can only look but see one day we might have disobeyed and left to see for ourselves that these ginormous figures are but gentle themselves work and well the earth is but the most they do we climb them so high
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Oct 10, 2011
Oct 10, 2011 at 9:10 PM UTC
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