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back when we had nothing except our hands, which glowed beautifully and drew pictures of gods doing somersaults with the wind

Poems Matt Mitchell 2/3/21 Poems Matt Mitchell 2/3/21

back when we had nothing except our hands, which glowed beautifully and drew pictures of gods doing somersaults with the wind

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