Sole the shoe that seeks for soil and toil of the reactivate of hale and inhale. Awhile the play and lay draws the revolving and evolving of times and seasons. Reasons that years might friction and season the meander and slender of the touch of feet. The thatch of emotions and thoughts within the hit of a time frame that a win and lean deduce the overwhelm.
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