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Galloping through the apparently calm meadows, My springbok hoofs were touching the grass softly. How I rejoice hopping in the air above the cool moisty grass, Hopping feels so ecstatic after a cool shower on the rainy season. Maybe it's in the rain now that I feel so addicted to, but then I stop, And probably it's the Anaconda's coil that siphons up on me now.
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
Atul
The Siphoning
Galloping through the apparently calm meadows, My springbok hoofs were touching the grass softly. How I rejoice hopping in the air above the cool moisty grass, Hopping feels so ecstatic after a cool shower on the rainy season. Maybe it's in the rain now that I feel so addicted to, but then I stop, And probably it's the Anaconda's coil that siphons up on me now.
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