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Skipping lightly on surface tension hopping lotus pad to pad barely left a ripple leaving the domestic shenanigans. Now rogue ronin rock, no master no disciple I wander without orbit gliding between Thirty suns warming cockles of a deadened heart dreaming a home
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 3:58 AM UTC
Of love and solitude III
Skipping lightly on surface tension hopping lotus pad to pad barely left a ripple leaving the domestic shenanigans. Now rogue ronin rock, no master no disciple I wander without orbit gliding between Thirty suns warming cockles of a deadened heart dreaming a home
mike-adam
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 3:58 AM UTC
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