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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Weather
by Linda Pastan
Because of the menace your father opened like a black umbrella and held high over your childhood blocking the light, your life now seems
to you exceptional in its simplicities. You speak of this, throwing the window open on a plain spring day, dazzling after such a winter.
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Yoy asking im dancing
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Hello world 2.0
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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They tastes as sweet as victory .. they lied your tears taste so sweet
Fronnto you i hope rot in hell you not nice people so you will alwats lose
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Hell
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cautiouslyboldstranger · 2 months ago
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Hello worlwld 2.0
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