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please, raise the plea for water under moons no drop can shine how could one such tiny fraction bring about this deadly drought? rivers flow through course of pipes sewage is all they'll become I don't think they should expand there just ain't no room hourless, placeless bring no gloom rather rigid obsolescence and the river has no room for any defect should you find yourself out there keep the bottle right at bay you never know what there is to fill.
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Mar 31, 2010
Mar 31, 2010 at 10:44 AM UTC
drought of emotion, river of pain
please, raise the plea for water under moons no drop can shine how could one such tiny fraction bring about this deadly drought? rivers flow through course of pipes sewage is all they'll become I don't think they should expand there just ain't no room hourless, placeless bring no gloom rather rigid obsolescence and the river has no room for any defect should you find yourself out there keep the bottle right at bay you never know what there is to fill.
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Mar 31, 2010
Mar 31, 2010 at 10:44 AM UTC
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