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Stay awake for the dawn that comes Awake for the light at the End of tunnel Blink and it's gone now Just wait and see A cerulean Behemoth The sun an illusive revolver Shooting love like a fast paced finger flung dart Burning up the starch on your blue shirt Searing through your heart This is what it means to be alive This is what it means to be alive
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 3:32 PM UTC
Emergence
Stay awake for the dawn that comes Awake for the light at the End of tunnel Blink and it's gone now Just wait and see A cerulean Behemoth The sun an illusive revolver Shooting love like a fast paced finger flung dart Burning up the starch on your blue shirt Searing through your heart This is what it means to be alive This is what it means to be alive
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 3:32 PM UTC
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