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In the same rhythm, Sea moves, Divides the shore. Though, he loved the sky. Every night he would be here And he would make love with stars, On the slay. They loved him. Sky took him away. One of them then he was. But I haven't seen his shine for a long time. It was same as the one in his eyes when he left, Griefly pale. In the same rhythm, Sea moves, Divides the shore. Lucius D. Luuk
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 4:33 PM UTC
Griefly pale
In the same rhythm, Sea moves, Divides the shore. Though, he loved the sky. Every night he would be here And he would make love with stars, On the slay. They loved him. Sky took him away. One of them then he was. But I haven't seen his shine for a long time. It was same as the one in his eyes when he left, Griefly pale. In the same rhythm, Sea moves, Divides the shore. Lucius D. Luuk
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Mar 5, 2017 at 4:33 PM UTC
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