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8 August 2007The longest bus is never too lateMY WIND IS A STONE.trouble taste lingers between the wallsTHE GREEN MOON HAS BROWN EDGESground travel specialist crossed at grandA LONELY YELLOW BUILDING PROVESGOD'S CONVERTIBLE LOVE IS ACROSS THESTREET
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8 August 2007
The longest bus is never too late
MY WIND IS A STONE.
trouble taste lingers between the walls
THE GREEN MOON HAS BROWN EDGES
ground travel specialist crossed at grand
A LONELY YELLOW BUILDING PROVES
GOD'S CONVERTIBLE LOVE IS ACROSS THE
STREET
Post a Comment