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Daisies blitz my watercolour skin, dripping to the ocean floor. Sunday's catch a northeast wind, my watercolour skin, a liquor store.
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 7:21 PM UTC
I'm rising from the ashes of my tears.
Daisies blitz my watercolour skin, dripping to the ocean floor. Sunday's catch a northeast wind, my watercolour skin, a liquor store.
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 7:21 PM UTC
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