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i dreamt last night. of ocean pounding waves that salty-crashed to cliffs so high their heights did lay assault to that same very clouding throne storm-capped and majesty and screamed a language born of everafters. as rock was pummeled down to sand.
i dreamt last night. of meadow slope and greenest grass with splash of yellow […]
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