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We become soil and ash We all do, decompose in the east If my knees can’t carry me up the hills If the millipedes can’t have a feast
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Jul 21, 2025
Jul 21, 2025 at 1:08 PM UTC
[ We become soil and ash]
We become soil and ash We all do, decompose in the east If my knees can’t carry me up the hills If the millipedes can’t have a feast
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Jul 21, 2025
Jul 21, 2025 at 1:08 PM UTC
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