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From the eyes' corner, no surprise, As leaves, are shaking on the trees, The startled birds of new made eyes, Two flights converge as fresh memories.
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 11:50 PM UTC
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From the eyes' corner, no surprise, As leaves, are shaking on the trees, The startled birds of new made eyes, Two flights converge as fresh memories.
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 11:50 PM UTC
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