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"stroken" poems
The fish' are flying, the water is dying. Up in the sky they rose, in the sky where heaven is close. The lip stroken orange sky, is a place you won't die...
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Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 3:54 PM UTC
Bittebeth
The future ocean life
The fish' are flying, the water is dying. Up in the sky they rose, in the sky where heaven is close. The lip stroken orange sky, is a place you won't die...
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