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a useless cartographer i would be, as all roads my love would lead me back to thee.. all seas would wash upon thy shore.... all rivers fjords and waterways would  be found to flow to your doorstep in a cascading maze meridean, ley lines, all would be   tied up in  bows and attached to your casement windows mountain, plains, steppes and vales would rest adoring, in your garden pails so i could not be a cartographer.....no useless would i be.
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 10:11 AM UTC
mapmaker, mapmaker
a useless cartographer i would be, as all roads my love would lead me back to thee.. all seas would wash upon thy shore.... all rivers fjords and waterways would  be found to flow to your doorstep in a cascading maze meridean, ley lines, all would be   tied up in  bows and attached to your casement windows mountain, plains, steppes and vales would rest adoring, in your garden pails so i could not be a cartographer.....no useless would i be.
betterdays
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 10:11 AM UTC
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