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You used to laugh (and     pretend my spiny sweet-gum        words would cringe at the very   brush of a lifetime), but                      our seasons are changing                 (everything is all at once an                   unwavering green), adopting                       breadth of iceberg proportions        (we dance around forever.)
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Mar 24, 2013
Mar 24, 2013 at 11:18 PM UTC
Growing a Story
You used to laugh (and     pretend my spiny sweet-gum        words would cringe at the very   brush of a lifetime), but                      our seasons are changing                 (everything is all at once an                   unwavering green), adopting                       breadth of iceberg proportions        (we dance around forever.)
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Mar 24, 2013
Mar 24, 2013 at 11:18 PM UTC
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