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warmer winds breathing human heat, echoing nostalgia, bending curriculum. ***** pack's students wade in, just as nomadic as their predecessors past the tour of tilted rocks towards the swelter shelter. yellow busses spit diesel clouds, particulates and their masters matriculating in an ever ending search for fudge. fossils forgotten for facebook, a dismal display of disrespect. nomads nonetheless.
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 7:42 PM UTC
Swelter Shelter
warmer winds breathing human heat, echoing nostalgia, bending curriculum. ***** pack's students wade in, just as nomadic as their predecessors past the tour of tilted rocks towards the swelter shelter. yellow busses spit diesel clouds, particulates and their masters matriculating in an ever ending search for fudge. fossils forgotten for facebook, a dismal display of disrespect. nomads nonetheless.
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 7:42 PM UTC
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