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She lends Fingers familiar Foliage And constance Entrance of one another's city Before the grocer visit Among yours truly Eyes which always summer a lie Hers is a red timber under a pink bed shadows fall Catching Oscars Beside Her Whiles
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Aug 14, 2025
Aug 14, 2025 at 5:31 PM UTC
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She lends Fingers familiar Foliage And constance Entrance of one another's city Before the grocer visit Among yours truly Eyes which always summer a lie Hers is a red timber under a pink bed shadows fall Catching Oscars Beside Her Whiles
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Aug 14, 2025
Aug 14, 2025 at 5:31 PM UTC
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