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4

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html import

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Events

first seen date

2024-10-31 02:15:08

expired found date

-

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2024-10-31 02:15:08

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Open Graph

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tiny nothing of things

description

here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words

image

site name

tiny nothing of things

author

updated

2026-02-20 06:46:24

raw text

tiny nothing of things | here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words tiny nothing of things here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words     mamu.sic with double bass (funky blues ballad) •May 20, 2016 • Leave a Comment A time-travelling piece-a-work. The Orchid Room never met nobody like you, Mamu always got one brown eye on the door your silence stronger than liquor your heart full, your skin thicker  and the tumblenotes fall and the teeny birds call and we drink still to hope, Twirl me Mamu later, when its gloaming~light and dimpsy whispers and echoes fill empty glasses and you walk home with the tipsy~girl tripsy and lucky, so lucky are you, Mamu, and the tumblenotes fall and the teeny birds call and i hang your hat on the hat hook until you come home. (Take it away Jack, I need a drink) View original post Posted in Uncategorized Looking through. •September 12, 2014 • Leave a Comment The hag-stone carries ...

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