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THE SUN USE TO BURN BRIGHT SEEPING IN ITS GLORIOUS LIGHT SHINING ALL DAY LONG HUMMING IT'S BEAUTIFUL MORNING SONG BUT THEN ONE DAY THE SUN DECIDED TO STAY AWAY THE DARK AND GLOOM FILLING THE NOW EMPTY ROOM MY SADNESS SHOWED UP THEN AND CONTINUING TO COME BACK AGAIN I MISSED MY SUN WISHING FOR HAPPINESS OR FUN MY HEART WHEN SAD AND NOW I FEEL REALLY FRICKEN' BAD...
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Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 2:45 PM UTC
The dying sunlight
THE SUN USE TO BURN BRIGHT SEEPING IN ITS GLORIOUS LIGHT SHINING ALL DAY LONG HUMMING IT'S BEAUTIFUL MORNING SONG BUT THEN ONE DAY THE SUN DECIDED TO STAY AWAY THE DARK AND GLOOM FILLING THE NOW EMPTY ROOM MY SADNESS SHOWED UP THEN AND CONTINUING TO COME BACK AGAIN I MISSED MY SUN WISHING FOR HAPPINESS OR FUN MY HEART WHEN SAD AND NOW I FEEL REALLY FRICKEN' BAD...
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Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 2:45 PM UTC
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