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diamonds are a naive dream but setting up next to a river is trimming off all of the excess you arent impeccable you anger, melt, chip, stain but you self soothe you expound, even your alternations are within the realm of reason you arent a liar and i wont mop you up tomato plants drop and are twined we are the root, rod, flower, fruit, fiber falling down, holding up we are the looking glass, mirror, split whole, humble shimmer and harsh set we are as we aren't.
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Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 7:44 PM UTC
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diamonds are a naive dream but setting up next to a river is trimming off all of the excess you arent impeccable you anger, melt, chip, stain but you self soothe you expound, even your alternations are within the realm of reason you arent a liar and i wont mop you up tomato plants drop and are twined we are the root, rod, flower, fruit, fiber falling down, holding up we are the looking glass, mirror, split whole, humble shimmer and harsh set we are as we aren't.
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Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 7:44 PM UTC
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