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This land means less and less to me, without you breathing through it's trees.
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Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 3:59 PM UTC
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This land means less and less to me, without you breathing through it's trees.
I don't know, I have had this floating around in my head for awhile. Needs developing
Zoromir
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Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 3:59 PM UTC
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