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The jasmine died when it tried to walk past the window. "Don't let it flow!" You heard what the ebony said? Don't. Just don't. They thought deeply that a flower never could be a river. They regreted it. Not anymore. Then later they found Snow White stabbing The Evil Queen. To death. Blackened blood. Ach, du. The apple is just a metaphor. The jasmine was a rabbit from the moon. She used to make mochi and babysit the princess, Kaguya. Now Kaguya is all grown up. All grown up, just like your country's spacecraft. (I am not that honest, but honestly I am jealous.) Ich, ich, ich, ich. I never would understand the world of literary. (Oh, God.) Do me a favor and hate me.
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 1:35 PM UTC
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The jasmine died when it tried to walk past the window. "Don't let it flow!" You heard what the ebony said? Don't. Just don't. They thought deeply that a flower never could be a river. They regreted it. Not anymore. Then later they found Snow White stabbing The Evil Queen. To death. Blackened blood. Ach, du. The apple is just a metaphor. The jasmine was a rabbit from the moon. She used to make mochi and babysit the princess, Kaguya. Now Kaguya is all grown up. All grown up, just like your country's spacecraft. (I am not that honest, but honestly I am jealous.) Ich, ich, ich, ich. I never would understand the world of literary. (Oh, God.) Do me a favor and hate me.
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 1:35 PM UTC
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