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Another lonely night watching night-blooming cereus wind quietly passes by dewdrop touches my eye lonely street traffic coming going dusk quietly leaves the face of this lonely window looking at the world outside alone raindrops turn into tears on my fingertips memories fall heavily on my heart again and again lonely spring morning riding alone in lush surroundings sounds of birds and water sorrow of the wind gently blows.
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Aug 7, 2020
Aug 7, 2020 at 12:35 PM UTC
Cole
Another lonely night watching night-blooming cereus wind quietly passes by dewdrop touches my eye lonely street traffic coming going dusk quietly leaves the face of this lonely window looking at the world outside alone raindrops turn into tears on my fingertips memories fall heavily on my heart again and again lonely spring morning riding alone in lush surroundings sounds of birds and water sorrow of the wind gently blows.
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Aug 7, 2020
Aug 7, 2020 at 12:35 PM UTC
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