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The dark is where I choose to reside I feel more alive when the sun died Its like the downpour of rain I smile as I watch the droplets from the window pane But as much as I love seeing the moon I know my time will be ending soon
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 1:00 PM UTC
Pessimism
The dark is where I choose to reside I feel more alive when the sun died Its like the downpour of rain I smile as I watch the droplets from the window pane But as much as I love seeing the moon I know my time will be ending soon
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 1:00 PM UTC
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