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i am the moss that hides in the crevice, the forest dreaming of wood-elves and white clouds, the ivories of the stars.
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Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 11:45 AM UTC
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i am
i am the moss that hides in the crevice, the forest dreaming of wood-elves and white clouds, the ivories of the stars.
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