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I'm sitting In a small, red chair With my feet up On the edge. The three feet Between me And the ground Feel like Three light years Away to me And I don't know If I can Touch the solidness
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Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 3:54 AM UTC
three light years
I'm sitting In a small, red chair With my feet up On the edge. The three feet Between me And the ground Feel like Three light years Away to me And I don't know If I can Touch the solidness
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Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 3:54 AM UTC
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