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The sun doth send it’s rays twixt the buildings along with the sky and it’s hue is reflect’d in the mirrors across the little street in a little town filled with little people and I sit in a little chair at a little cafe when the thought which the sun’s rays hath lit *We’re all full of **** *
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 3:08 AM UTC
Oh, Humanity