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A lightning flash across the sky The silver clouds begin to cry my clothes are cold and soaking wet but I don't run inside just yet if I said I'm ready now would you show me how to blindly run through fields, unplowed until the thunder roars?
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Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 7:14 AM UTC
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A lightning flash across the sky The silver clouds begin to cry my clothes are cold and soaking wet but I don't run inside just yet if I said I'm ready now would you show me how to blindly run through fields, unplowed until the thunder roars?
another night of sleeplessness has driven me insane
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13/F/some random house on a rd
Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 7:14 AM UTC
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