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K. Morris's Blog, page 828
May 14, 2013
Rain beating on my window pane, sending me into a trance, filling my brain. Rain reminding me that I am real, this world of artifice my soul can not steal. The scent of the rich earth below, this artificial world will fade and go. The rain fell long b
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Rain beating on my window pane, sending me into a trance, filling my brain. Rain reminding me that I am real, this world of artifice my soul can not steal. The scent of the rich earth below, this artificial world will fade and go. The rain fell long b
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Rain beating on my window pane, sending me into a trance, filling my brain. Rain reminding me that I am real, this world of artifice my soul can not steal. The scent of the rich earth below, this artificial world will fade and go. The rain fell long b
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Rain beating on my window pane, sending me into a trance, filling my brain. Rain reminding me that I am real, this world of artifice my soul can not steal. The scent of the rich earth below, this artificial world will fade and go. The rain fell long b
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Rain beating on my window pane, sending me into a trance, filling my brain. Rain reminding me that I am real, this world of artifice my soul can not steal. The scent of the rich earth below, this artificial world will fade and go. The rain fell long b
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Rain beating on my window pane, sending me into a trance, filling my brain. Rain reminding me that I am real, this world of artifice my soul can not steal. The scent of the rich earth below, this artificial world will fade and go. The rain fell long b
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Rain beating on my window pane, sending me into a trance, filling my brain. Rain reminding me that I am real, this world of artifice my soul can not steal. The scent of the rich earth below, this artificial world will fade and go. The rain fell long b
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