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Another spin around the bottom of lake Raking up dirt and dust baked Dancing in a dream and falling into grass blankets
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Why do you need a ladder when you’re holding the sun,
6 hours 32 min ago
The blue of the sky is not in a box of crayons.
7 hours 58 min ago
There are inside some men the nerve to hate. While some are born with nerve to tolerate.
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Far off sounds Those distant sounds
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Summer days sometimes get me down Get me thinkin’ back to when
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i have no mouth and i must scream my body is flaking away with each withering seam
9 hours 42 min ago
by AbraKateDabra My mind is a prison a castle of sorts My private estate I live in alone
10 hours 43 min ago
Abbe lived just down a ways,
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Often, the worst punishment you can suffer —is not getting caught
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