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Summer Storms, by Lila Schlissel
In the sticky sweet watermelon juice, the breeze that tastes like freedom, bonfires and silent…
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Record Keeping, by Lila Schlissel
I think that if you took my brain apart you’d find a gold mine of…
In the sticky sweet watermelon juice, the breeze that tastes like freedom, bonfires and silent…
I think that if you took my brain apart you’d find a gold mine of…