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angel places |
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another way of getting |
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appended |
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you lookin at my ball? |
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dj shadow, take me down. |
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i don't think i'll see you again. |
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i tried to make it, i just couldn't make it. |
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if it were the last time i'd cry |
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illumination ritual. |
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imagine an impossible city covered in moss |
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it is not pleasant being ignorant |
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late anthropocene |
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daybook logbook |
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my moss heart |
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mysterious die off |
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pee picture |
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copp ra |
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sea glass beach |
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they build their nests among predators and sing. |
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threnody on a gut string. |
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tulip woods |
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war we're living |
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warning calling warning |
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when thinking is superior to seeing we are in deep shit. |
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you want it to be easy but you're not easy |
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