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Altamont was her ravine but her rock leave rift if timber drove her away but stove  verse finally where she's mine but her arm wore circ when carpool get through this frothy hollow again
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 10:39 AM UTC
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Altamont was her ravine but her rock leave rift if timber drove her away but stove  verse finally where she's mine but her arm wore circ when carpool get through this frothy hollow again
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