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| Home is wherever I’m with you |
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| A procession of professionals |
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| Walking the wreath around Stimson |
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| None but shining hours |
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| After the flood, the flow is steady |
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| Strange flowers smell of nothing |
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| Backcountry kingdom |
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| Raised by racoons |
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| Enjoy your worries, you may never have them again |
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| Kickstarter |
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| Short steps, long horns |
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