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god's spades little digging children 'tween the hips o' girls digging deeply (al itt le finger) lays a thousand times; seeds (niggles the dry packed loosing firm) a root extending from into a rose becomes a thorn pricking waists (shoots and leaves shoots and leaves shoots and leaves )gardens calls 'em boys calls 'em boys when (digging spades release) a seeds to spill girls 'tween hips 'o
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Dec 14, 2012
Dec 14, 2012 at 2:05 AM UTC
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god's spades little digging children 'tween the hips o' girls digging deeply (al itt le finger) lays a thousand times; seeds (niggles the dry packed loosing firm) a root extending from into a rose becomes a thorn pricking waists (shoots and leaves shoots and leaves shoots and leaves )gardens calls 'em boys calls 'em boys when (digging spades release) a seeds to spill girls 'tween hips 'o
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Dec 14, 2012
Dec 14, 2012 at 2:05 AM UTC
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