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With the ever increasing tempo of time sprinting forward, like a thoroughbred gone frantic down the course, the years of yesterday dress in both the most alluring colours and the most heart-rending sorrows.
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Oct 27, 2010
Oct 27, 2010 at 6:57 PM UTC
With the ever increasing tempo
With the ever increasing tempo of time sprinting forward, like a thoroughbred gone frantic down the course, the years of yesterday dress in both the most alluring colours and the most heart-rending sorrows.
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Oct 27, 2010
Oct 27, 2010 at 6:57 PM UTC
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