somehow a little over the carbonated shadows of winded up tumultuous schemes of both soberness and 88% anger, i weep what i write.
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melting hydrosphere
maybe one touch and all will melt beneath our feet.
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gentle petaldews
in the nooks of dusty bookspine and scented nectars, you'll find the summer in the palm of spring
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