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24 August 2012 @ 06:58 pm
rest reached forward through the density of the dark winter sang out to assure us hissing her famous remarks. we go along and sing too, in our sleep in our dream nations. Ease is unfair, "can your company keep" the pace of heart thieves. gone south under the weather by foot. kissed with in an inch of my strife.