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I collect secrets gathering them up like a squirrel holds chestnuts in its cheeks I hold them, in anticipation of leaner times that way, I will be fine fine when winter arrives - when I am left alone
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 6:32 PM UTC
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I collect secrets gathering them up like a squirrel holds chestnuts in its cheeks I hold them, in anticipation of leaner times that way, I will be fine fine when winter arrives - when I am left alone
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 6:32 PM UTC
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