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*Are twinkling freckles pocked up above? This ceiling of mine all draped in black. Looming clouds obscure as they push and shove. Just a glimpse... As I find my way back.*
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Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 5:39 AM UTC
Bearing
*Are twinkling freckles pocked up above? This ceiling of mine all draped in black. Looming clouds obscure as they push and shove. Just a glimpse... As I find my way back.*
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Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 5:39 AM UTC
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