fly me to free
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day sixty four
in the 3rd 🧿 of the 🦄 storm
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day sixty three
keep coming, becoming
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day sixty two
this is life / is life
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day sixty one
good music hits the soul
New albums out @djfauzinyc
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day sixty
on time
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day fifty nine
flying in high def mane
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day fifty eight
IM MY LDY
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day fifty seven
still growing, despite you
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day fifty six
tee shirts
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day fifty five
anyone?
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day fifty four
Back then, back when
small and soft
barely made
baby eyes
looking out on the world
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day fifty three
nothing to say, nothing to give, nothing but still. And presence
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day fifty two
the circle of (a wonderful) life
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day fifty one
reconstructing
snowflake.productions/homefull
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day fifty
they’re at it again
“I have to be rent and pulled apart and live according to the demons and the imagination in me. I'm restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.”
-Anais Nin
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day forty nine
the house at the end
it’s not the end of the world
but this is at the end of the world
where songbirds forgot to sing
until may crouches in spring
it’s not the end of the world
but this is the end of the world
driving long and far, twist and bend
winding over hill, and meadows end
beauty calling us in, with lavender fingers
and crisp, crunch bites of air
its not the end of the world
but this... this is the end of the world
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day forty eight
caption it
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day forty seven
cream
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day forty six
choose your own adventure
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