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Thrive
In certainty, my complacency thrives. I do not see me wallowing, save only Belligerent drift and pulls sounding the clang, as the buoy runs aground in the hollow of idle hands. Spread the seeds, blow and spew, Grow and then die in that growth. Yes, my complacency thrives green with envy. Raine Les 8/10/2009 |
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Thrive In certainty, my complacency thrives. I do not see me wallowing, save only Belligerent drift and pulls sounding the clang, as the buoy runs aground in the hollow of idle hands. Spread the seeds, blow and spew, Grow and then die in that growth. Yes, my complacency thrives green with envy. Raine Les 8/10/2009 |
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Thrive In certainty, my complacency thrives. I do not see me wallowing, save only Belligerent drift and pulls sounding the clang, as the buoy runs aground in the hollow of idle hands. Spread the seeds, blow and spew, Grow and then die in that growth. Yes, my complacency thrives green with envy. Raine Les 8/10/2009 |
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nicely done (S)
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Thrive In certainty, my complacency thrives. I do not see me wallowing, save only Belligerent drift and pulls sounding the clang, as the buoy runs aground in the hollow of idle hands. Spread the seeds, blow and spew, Grow and then die in that growth. Yes, my complacency thrives green with envy. Raine Les 8/10/2009 |
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