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she had enough paint in her blood to paint the world however she wanted blood-red trees olive green streams dogs in royal blue she found freedom to be suffocating and the suffocation was constisted of the variety of choices and the lack of instructions "How does one choose when she also makes the choices?"
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Mar 26, 2021
Mar 26, 2021 at 5:45 AM UTC
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she had enough paint in her blood to paint the world however she wanted blood-red trees olive green streams dogs in royal blue she found freedom to be suffocating and the suffocation was constisted of the variety of choices and the lack of instructions "How does one choose when she also makes the choices?"
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Mar 26, 2021
Mar 26, 2021 at 5:45 AM UTC
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