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if the world were ever fair they'd let me build a tree house to lose my mind in. and my pretend children might build a counterweight to pull the sun down. betroth it in front of me to keep the wolves away at the gates, far from the crops they tell me ive harvested.
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Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 11:59 PM UTC
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if the world were ever fair they'd let me build a tree house to lose my mind in. and my pretend children might build a counterweight to pull the sun down. betroth it in front of me to keep the wolves away at the gates, far from the crops they tell me ive harvested.
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Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 11:59 PM UTC
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