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now that we agree that summer has lapsed into a deep waning that longer shadows corral golden pools of twilight; as June bugs become ghosts to dismay the Robins... explaining - the cycle of impenetrable inertia with an accent from a turbulent void. or some coastal atoll of unanswered questions babbling on about the Love Of You. Without Question. let's agree.
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Dec 15, 2018
Dec 15, 2018 at 11:14 PM UTC
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now that we agree that summer has lapsed into a deep waning that longer shadows corral golden pools of twilight; as June bugs become ghosts to dismay the Robins... explaining - the cycle of impenetrable inertia with an accent from a turbulent void. or some coastal atoll of unanswered questions babbling on about the Love Of You. Without Question. let's agree.
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Dec 15, 2018
Dec 15, 2018 at 11:14 PM UTC
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