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blood from Gods spill soaks the forest floor her Holy release gimme more petrichor take a hit lose control your hardwired dontcha know? sweat it out carried away blood from stone the hard way slow mo throttle it back when the sky pours mother absorbs face down one with earth this sacred interface our right from birth blood from Gods spill soaks the forest floor redemption salvation my sweet petrichor
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 10:14 AM UTC
gimme more petrichor
blood from Gods spill soaks the forest floor her Holy release gimme more petrichor take a hit lose control your hardwired dontcha know? sweat it out carried away blood from stone the hard way slow mo throttle it back when the sky pours mother absorbs face down one with earth this sacred interface our right from birth blood from Gods spill soaks the forest floor redemption salvation my sweet petrichor
i couldn't figure out why i loved to ride by bike in the rain so much! i thank my ancestors for this they needed to know when it would rain to exist!
Vinny
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 10:14 AM UTC
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