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the earth spins sweetly like a turntable in a sun-lit living room or the hem of a long skirt in july the best things in life are free the sing-song laugher of the birds as i sip my morning coffee the smell of fresh rain and wet concrete the curve of the sky late at night as i stare emphatically into the stars hanging low to the wyoming plains and sage how fantastic it is to simply be
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Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 1:20 AM UTC
whiskey and bliss.
the earth spins sweetly like a turntable in a sun-lit living room or the hem of a long skirt in july the best things in life are free the sing-song laugher of the birds as i sip my morning coffee the smell of fresh rain and wet concrete the curve of the sky late at night as i stare emphatically into the stars hanging low to the wyoming plains and sage how fantastic it is to simply be
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Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 1:20 AM UTC
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