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20 September 2009
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sixth of december twothousandseven
and this is how it always was. from
beginning to end. they've said that
the measurement of the scattered
lavender flowers meant that maybe
today, just for today, He will be seen.
No more no less than the colorful family. Sitting on the stairs in front of curious
security. Do not turn your wheels here.
No, not in my damn forest! As the
hour turns late, transport transit mass turns into a yellow green. There & then
do the sparrows grow. so remember when
the tree grew small? so small its leaves
fell the number of poppy seeds in populations
cafe con crema.
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