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Years as Gold Philosophy A.J. KAUFMANN

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Years as Gold Philosophy. YEARS AS GOLD PHILOSOPHY. Years as gold philosophy. Sky sailing, restricted much. In sweet wallflowers known to be birds,. Bonfires, charmingly cold. Hesitation, wishing garden bells were seasons, works. Which handed you the sunset. A flake, sky sea-iris. Some of it lying pianos, joyful lights,. Spout lips dirt-grimed lady-shining. As most multiform scripts. Seeds rise, theres sunlight. Familiar rocks, somber love and God. Cathedral on press sheets. Red at office flanks. She is.

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