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long winding roads will you ever end? this place is starting to look a lot like home; pine trees and fields as far as the eye can see. golden rays warming my skin, and illuminating the sky as we settle into a new world.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
a new world
long winding roads will you ever end? this place is starting to look a lot like home; pine trees and fields as far as the eye can see. golden rays warming my skin, and illuminating the sky as we settle into a new world.
marsancholy
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
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