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I like the parallel with the nice dick and the beautiful tall trees. The fact that sometimes the things that on the surface seem shallow are what keep us going and what we remember most. Like we’re supposed to remember all these really deep meaningful things but says who, y’know?

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seconded! those small unexpected happenings and interactions are sometimes the ones that get seared into my brain

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Absolutely who doesn’t remember a nice dick or a cool looking tall tree?😂

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Happy holidays everyone :)

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What a gift! 🎄🌃🎄

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i love this !!

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W o w

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AD, You are next level brilliant. This poem is its own supernova and Miles Davis suddenly played in my head as I was reading it, feeling it unfold, torching and lighting everything in its path. Bravo!

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