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I never have nor ever will be jealous of your hills. They only serve to lie between my eyes and the sky Boasting their sheer gloominess knowing nothing about finesse of the ever changing cloud they conservatively shroud whilst stealing precious sunlight from the day
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 2:39 AM UTC
Passing Clouds
I never have nor ever will be jealous of your hills. They only serve to lie between my eyes and the sky Boasting their sheer gloominess knowing nothing about finesse of the ever changing cloud they conservatively shroud whilst stealing precious sunlight from the day
It's been a while.
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 2:39 AM UTC
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