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I feel your fingers in everything that I do the way the sprout feels decay and struggles to turn it into life
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 1:33 AM UTC
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I feel your fingers in everything that I do the way the sprout feels decay and struggles to turn it into life
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 1:33 AM UTC
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