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altvogel
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Feb 23, 2013 14:24
You know,
When nebulous midtones
Cannot induce the flow,
The crispy void from above
So slowly caress
Empty haw;
Who ever wants to condescend?
We just adore the silence.
With inclement reliance
We're just enjoying sun's dry scent.
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