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Far and wide I have searched in copper fields Stories of loss and tales of good fortune Around the world twice with our weary heels Which bare the sweet memories with caution Worn thin by questions and become by fear Artificial spirits fueled by turning heads Still many adventures await me here However, the tongue can stain the eyes deep red
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 10:13 PM UTC
Adolescence
Far and wide I have searched in copper fields Stories of loss and tales of good fortune Around the world twice with our weary heels Which bare the sweet memories with caution Worn thin by questions and become by fear Artificial spirits fueled by turning heads Still many adventures await me here However, the tongue can stain the eyes deep red
emily-mielke
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 10:13 PM UTC
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