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People say …. beauty will always find its way like a plant …. cracking out of concrete land As if concrete with all its shades of black is nothing but ugliness holding beauty back. **Well **** you all!!** Do you know how dark sun’s core is? Dense, and burning, hell on fire. This is not poetry, these are facts.. The ultimate beauty symbol, the moon, is nothing but rocks and dirt. The only organic way to nurture an infertile land into fruitfulness is through **** So next time you are blessed enough to be in a dim hollow place Remember the astronauts that died for a chance to explore outer space
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 6:26 PM UTC
Darkness
People say …. beauty will always find its way like a plant …. cracking out of concrete land As if concrete with all its shades of black is nothing but ugliness holding beauty back. **Well **** you all!!** Do you know how dark sun’s core is? Dense, and burning, hell on fire. This is not poetry, these are facts.. The ultimate beauty symbol, the moon, is nothing but rocks and dirt. The only organic way to nurture an infertile land into fruitfulness is through **** So next time you are blessed enough to be in a dim hollow place Remember the astronauts that died for a chance to explore outer space
Outer space is a dim hollow place.
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 6:26 PM UTC
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