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*My footprints are in the flowerbeds but I never leave the house. Birth, death and in-between a beautiful dream.*
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May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 3:02 PM UTC
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*My footprints are in the flowerbeds but I never leave the house. Birth, death and in-between a beautiful dream.*
tommy-oak
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May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 3:02 PM UTC
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