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you'll always venture near dark gardens, through mazes going along eastern hills over fences you'll explore vast spaces made of imaginary kingdoms until the sun quits raying and shining down, scamper into joyous field of flowering sepals just heavenly see the valley's dandelions sway and drift side to side under olive trees, from vine to vine out even further lies some open-faced southern edens, for visiting despite malevolent heathens not going their expected ways -c.j.
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Apr 8, 2017
Apr 8, 2017 at 11:55 PM UTC
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you'll always venture near dark gardens, through mazes going along eastern hills over fences you'll explore vast spaces made of imaginary kingdoms until the sun quits raying and shining down, scamper into joyous field of flowering sepals just heavenly see the valley's dandelions sway and drift side to side under olive trees, from vine to vine out even further lies some open-faced southern edens, for visiting despite malevolent heathens not going their expected ways -c.j.
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Apr 8, 2017 at 11:55 PM UTC
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