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It's my rebirth, my eyes and soul having been jump started once again, Such an insulting past cannot be resurrected nor can it be cherished, I can see her bright mind building a tall structure deep in this treasure mine
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 12:05 PM UTC
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It's my rebirth, my eyes and soul having been jump started once again, Such an insulting past cannot be resurrected nor can it be cherished, I can see her bright mind building a tall structure deep in this treasure mine
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 12:05 PM UTC
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