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Droplets of rain marbles splatter on the tin roof and weigh hungover leaves, anticipating summer's sweat. Conga circles drum cricket croaks, their symphonic looping chorus dazes time as stars gaze. Rabbits are everywhere, halting but not fazed by my high beams while the tornado siren sounds, my cue to get naked. Atlanta reigns the ***** and pills, so I stay far away, just ninety three miles south of these hills, we can't trust me in that place.
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Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 11:40 PM UTC
Marco! Yolo!
Droplets of rain marbles splatter on the tin roof and weigh hungover leaves, anticipating summer's sweat. Conga circles drum cricket croaks, their symphonic looping chorus dazes time as stars gaze. Rabbits are everywhere, halting but not fazed by my high beams while the tornado siren sounds, my cue to get naked. Atlanta reigns the ***** and pills, so I stay far away, just ninety three miles south of these hills, we can't trust me in that place.
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Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 11:40 PM UTC
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