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Night let down her long locks Stars bejewel that dark glory It made the sky whirl wild With the moon streaking it Holding on to the very end That brings out the day She embraced the clouds Waiting for the sun to come out
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Feb 9, 2016
Feb 9, 2016 at 12:44 AM UTC
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Night let down her long locks Stars bejewel that dark glory It made the sky whirl wild With the moon streaking it Holding on to the very end That brings out the day She embraced the clouds Waiting for the sun to come out
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Feb 9, 2016
Feb 9, 2016 at 12:44 AM UTC
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