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*a wooden lath before my nose i take it and the world is gone another lath above me i take it and start climbing and climbing to somewhere on my way through a sky full of stars up there, love i see your hand but it's not just a hand a hand full of hope*
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC
A hand full of hope
*a wooden lath before my nose i take it and the world is gone another lath above me i take it and start climbing and climbing to somewhere on my way through a sky full of stars up there, love i see your hand but it's not just a hand a hand full of hope*
nienkella
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC
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