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who is alive thinks: -sunlight -dull air riven with rose smell; perchance which the rain with mingles. (autumn is near her dress is fine her hair is long and serious, it throws over the mountains and is alive with crips dampness) the bed is smooth and deep. it pulls deeply, and arms wonder for dreams. to be dreaming in the fine arms of autumn; whose dress is nice and whose dull serious hair is riven with rose smell.
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Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 9:37 PM UTC
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who is alive thinks: -sunlight -dull air riven with rose smell; perchance which the rain with mingles. (autumn is near her dress is fine her hair is long and serious, it throws over the mountains and is alive with crips dampness) the bed is smooth and deep. it pulls deeply, and arms wonder for dreams. to be dreaming in the fine arms of autumn; whose dress is nice and whose dull serious hair is riven with rose smell.
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Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 9:37 PM UTC
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