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Under bruised skies in late July she hoarded electric life in blue Ball jars Dandelion dust twitched across her face as time inevitably would
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Apr 5, 2016
Apr 5, 2016 at 10:05 AM UTC
Endless Summer
Under bruised skies in late July she hoarded electric life in blue Ball jars Dandelion dust twitched across her face as time inevitably would
katie-lynnau
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Apr 5, 2016
Apr 5, 2016 at 10:05 AM UTC
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