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I feel hatred towards those who grow up to be mountains and look down on hills. Not knowing that one day those hills will grow trees, and these will not only increase their height but now they will be able to overlook on those mountains
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 3:19 PM UTC
Hills
I feel hatred towards those who grow up to be mountains and look down on hills. Not knowing that one day those hills will grow trees, and these will not only increase their height but now they will be able to overlook on those mountains
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 3:19 PM UTC
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