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the stone aggregate beset by wanderlust...forged by heat and wind...buried its gravity in the crevice well of changes...and became as a tumbleweed...on a dry prairie... |
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the stone aggregate beset by wanderlust...forged by heat and wind...buried its gravity in the crevice well of changes...and became as a tumbleweed...on a dry prairie... |
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