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Memory of you is . . . a blue spear of flower. I cannot remember the name of it. Alongside a bold dripping poppy is fire and silk. And they cover you.
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Memory of you is . . . a blue spear of flower. I cannot remember the name of it. Alongside a bold dripping poppy is fire and silk. And they cover you.
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