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At a young age they teach us that lightning looks like a geometrical line. It's shape is a perfect kind of disaster with diagonals defined. but when we grow up and we're stuck in the storm we find it impossible To measure A light so worn.
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 1:10 PM UTC
Lying for innocence
At a young age they teach us that lightning looks like a geometrical line. It's shape is a perfect kind of disaster with diagonals defined. but when we grow up and we're stuck in the storm we find it impossible To measure A light so worn.
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 1:10 PM UTC
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