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The postman boy Has gotten weary of the stories told Wrongly by dear Oblivia on the yards Every morning. The postman boy comes for The warm-hearted letters of distance sons But on his hands are letters of slander and coalition he did not fathom.
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Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 10:36 AM UTC
noand-hegask
Postman Boy
The postman boy Has gotten weary of the stories told Wrongly by dear Oblivia on the yards Every morning. The postman boy comes for The warm-hearted letters of distance sons But on his hands are letters of slander and coalition he did not fathom.
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