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The thought of fresh flowers Brings tears to my eyes, Because, Like the hedonistic pleasures of man, They are both beneath and above you.
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 3:18 AM UTC
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The thought of fresh flowers Brings tears to my eyes, Because, Like the hedonistic pleasures of man, They are both beneath and above you.
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 3:18 AM UTC
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