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Taste buds are like princes that eat honey suckles and beauty rests in the eyes of the beholder and magic is something that pre-schoolers eat when staring at the sun and the world spins fast but we think life is short and tadpoles are prettier in the water than on the land cotton balls rest in my toes people look this way and the cars and the sweat drips with an ushered expression of loneliness.


I’ll tell you what happens when you stick your fingers in green paint. The paint becomes blessed with gentle skins fingers get green but that's not all when the sun turns green and the water turns green youll know that you made it youll know you made it youll know you made it. 

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