Space. 28 minutes ago. 29. Cold. Win and summer. Wait for winter. Half eaten.
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Robin
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
Delicate. Scientists. Imposter. He understands his limitations have to reach. Enthusiast. 71.897°N -27.947°F. Kleenex, Cold, After. God. He...
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