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I compare the space left to radiance that blinds look on and know just how dark could a space become faith in eye grabs hard at the residual lumens. ghosts. time stuck in a flash of constellations colliding YOU
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Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 12:20 PM UTC
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I compare the space left to radiance that blinds look on and know just how dark could a space become faith in eye grabs hard at the residual lumens. ghosts. time stuck in a flash of constellations colliding YOU
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Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 12:20 PM UTC
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