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Willy Wonka
Blankets:mistyFeelings:past thoughtsIts been windy and rainy: the sun will co me out tomorrow. Gripping melodies of emotionality. what a trip; what a plea from a wasted landit was off key, and I was then in a top hat. There’s no place like home.There’s no place like home. Wrapped in the comforter. Winter’s past time.
