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to know the frangipani will again rose not one, not two, not three, but more to accept that the betel plant in my small *** no longer battle its grow the mint plant though to have hope that it lasts long we can’t leave this house yet the street tree outside your study room the warmth at noon still let’s have laugh till  the rain fall let’s have a cry on the third mercury retrograde let them all be and do and we two will be and do too
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 3:54 AM UTC
Eight Month Rent
to know the frangipani will again rose not one, not two, not three, but more to accept that the betel plant in my small *** no longer battle its grow the mint plant though to have hope that it lasts long we can’t leave this house yet the street tree outside your study room the warmth at noon still let’s have laugh till  the rain fall let’s have a cry on the third mercury retrograde let them all be and do and we two will be and do too
Genduk
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jakarta
Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 3:54 AM UTC
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