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The cold shower that came after last night and left dew drops on the naked grass; brought forth a need for our bodies to come clashing together like champagne glasses. Brilliant were their voices.
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Apr 9, 2017
Apr 9, 2017 at 5:59 AM UTC
Voices.
The cold shower that came after last night and left dew drops on the naked grass; brought forth a need for our bodies to come clashing together like champagne glasses. Brilliant were their voices.
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Apr 9, 2017
Apr 9, 2017 at 5:59 AM UTC
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