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Another morning full of clouds Another car just passing by Another hour wasted, missed. Customary, boring, silent, ****** No stream of light. No string of gold. But there's one thing. There is a hope. A hope for light, For somet long new. For something more. Some more from you.
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 10:36 PM UTC
Hope
Another morning full of clouds Another car just passing by Another hour wasted, missed. Customary, boring, silent, ****** No stream of light. No string of gold. But there's one thing. There is a hope. A hope for light, For somet long new. For something more. Some more from you.
juliae
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 10:36 PM UTC
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