My dots along the cell line,
Are a miracle of a smudge
A colony of civilization,
In a person
Made of everyone,
Who is inconceivably alone.
My dots along the cell line,
Are a miracle of a smudge
A colony of civilization,
In a person
Made of everyone,
Who is inconceivably alone.
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monkey get this 1 right away fast.
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I really like this.
– esme nodding and applauding upon the Cloud
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Thank you! 💃🏽
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