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constantly losing relocation o diving o divining o vacated house of matches forgive us coordinates forgotten the state of these battered forensics a shoddy resistance to ions and willpower this is to say we have fallen down on holiday o neglected toys |
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| if this weather went beyond countdowns
one might gain a choice to articulate loveliest in scanning cloud cover for how petty you to fan the siren & the car becoming familiar we too emerge from late shapes of day a kind of cadence as when forgetting one has hands for all things I either meant to or refused saying so now it�s no worries like always even the dizzy scene had cooled out & you could tell what happened was obvious as the same color of light when riding home or getting in bed next to sincerely not mine for a kind of rain never let down |
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