there are three suns here. i don’t know what to do. a while ago they built a new house. over there you still feel afraid. turn around and remember who has your back. Saturn puts a strain on, but that’s not the point. the fences at the north need mending. it’s okay to think about the other side. loops crescendo. you know the real. nothing is nothing all the time. the deer is cautious and listening. you may never see it. watch anyway
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