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Fall Up
THISTLES AND SMOKE A PENCIL IS A SMALL TREE TICONDEROGA EAGLE PINK RUBBER ERASER AND FRESH SHEETS LINED NOTEBOOK PAPER BACKPACK WITH SHOESTORE SMELL STILL RIGHT IN THE EYES BLASTING GOLD LIGHT SOFT CHILL IS PROMISING SOMETHING TO CHASE A THING TO WANT VERTICAL TUMBLING
