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were it easy, we would be so lucky but, alas instead, here we're found where our ground is scaffold its tarrish glue fractured the brown boards we walk, cracked the whole thing creaking under its own weight poised for collapse
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Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 8:11 AM UTC
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were it easy, we would be so lucky but, alas instead, here we're found where our ground is scaffold its tarrish glue fractured the brown boards we walk, cracked the whole thing creaking under its own weight poised for collapse
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Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 8:11 AM UTC
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