Once upon a midnight dreary as I pondered weak and weary.
What it is that makes me render words of truth that strike a chord ?
Firefly in pitch black nite.
Makes me ponder as I write.
Pulls me under gives me flight.
Verbal ******
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Me trender.
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Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 4:07 PM UTC
Once upon a midnight dreary as I pondered weak and weary.
What it is that makes me render words of truth that strike a chord ?
Firefly in pitch black nite.
Makes me ponder as I write.
Pulls me under gives me flight.
Verbal ******
Love me trender.
Me trender.
Trending.
left.Trending Right.
and center.
Dont know why.
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