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one day I will be oh- so tall and with my gathered tears i will build a water wall nor paddle nor wind for I will be flying with a cast of all those with prisoner tongues marching behind me.
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Sep 30, 2020
Sep 30, 2020 at 6:43 PM UTC
Prisoner Tongues
one day I will be oh- so tall and with my gathered tears i will build a water wall nor paddle nor wind for I will be flying with a cast of all those with prisoner tongues marching behind me.
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20/F/Netherlands
Sep 30, 2020
Sep 30, 2020 at 6:43 PM UTC
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