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The mountain covered the entire small town in its darkness; when night fall comes you can not see the horizon. I go towards the mountain where all is at peace and all is still, where the black peak cuts into the clouds. I would ask you to come, but your mind is caved with the shadows; that used to be you.
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Jan 16, 2013
Jan 16, 2013 at 3:36 PM UTC
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The mountain covered the entire small town in its darkness; when night fall comes you can not see the horizon. I go towards the mountain where all is at peace and all is still, where the black peak cuts into the clouds. I would ask you to come, but your mind is caved with the shadows; that used to be you.
I am such a ******
matt-holt
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Jan 16, 2013
Jan 16, 2013 at 3:36 PM UTC
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