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A princess made of bubbles. Flowers open to reveal a world where the ants congregate. Light drips and pours                                                                                                                                           little rivers through trees that grow pockets, holding dust                                                                               that makes you sneeze sparkle streaks.                                                                                                                 Watch out for the grass that looks too green. It'll tickle your little feet. The purple fields are much nicer. As soft as the lime green grizzly who lives in the cave made of quartz. Lay down.                                                                                                                                                                 Listen to the song of                                                                                                                                                 Kistin.                                                                                                                                                                         The king, the leader.                                                                                                                                               The buffalo who keeps the peace                                                                                                                           and keeps it all in the pretend.
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Oct 17, 2012
Oct 17, 2012 at 9:36 PM UTC
Jellyfish Weddings
A princess made of bubbles. Flowers open to reveal a world where the ants congregate. Light drips and pours                                                                                                                                           little rivers through trees that grow pockets, holding dust                                                                               that makes you sneeze sparkle streaks.                                                                                                                 Watch out for the grass that looks too green. It'll tickle your little feet. The purple fields are much nicer. As soft as the lime green grizzly who lives in the cave made of quartz. Lay down.                                                                                                                                                                 Listen to the song of                                                                                                                                                 Kistin.                                                                                                                                                                         The king, the leader.                                                                                                                                               The buffalo who keeps the peace                                                                                                                           and keeps it all in the pretend.
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Oct 17, 2012
Oct 17, 2012 at 9:36 PM UTC
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