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Chaotic roots hold true and stoic. Green, passive life climbs. ...somehow thriving via this ***** desolate lifeline. And to think, all its wants is to reach the sun.
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Nov 26, 2011
Nov 26, 2011 at 11:58 PM UTC
Reaching the Sun
Chaotic roots hold true and stoic. Green, passive life climbs. ...somehow thriving via this ***** desolate lifeline. And to think, all its wants is to reach the sun.
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Nov 26, 2011
Nov 26, 2011 at 11:58 PM UTC
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