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Gold was the color of your ruse and your words deify scorching stars into bloom and you reek of rust — the finest yellow there was.
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Nov 19, 2021
Nov 19, 2021 at 12:26 PM UTC
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Gold was the color of your ruse and your words deify scorching stars into bloom and you reek of rust — the finest yellow there was.
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Nov 19, 2021
Nov 19, 2021 at 12:26 PM UTC
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