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There are days when things are good. Where you rise With a sunset lighting up your bones. You feel big And your heart is something you love. And you smile While the rain trashes against your face like tears that aren't yours.
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Nov 1, 2017
Nov 1, 2017 at 7:07 AM UTC
There Are Days #1
There are days when things are good. Where you rise With a sunset lighting up your bones. You feel big And your heart is something you love. And you smile While the rain trashes against your face like tears that aren't yours.
ZAZ
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20/F/Belgium
Nov 1, 2017
Nov 1, 2017 at 7:07 AM UTC
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