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Softness forgotten in still moments of solid nights. Bitter and sharp. Yet, bright as sunlight. The shadows, casting memories of current-past, forever dwelling on a lasting sadness. Until, the dawn light turns shadows away! Releasing old souls to the wind. Turning and churning and slowly slowly burning to ashes. Clashing and thrashing and fading... into today's tomorrow and all the yesterdays of now
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
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Softness forgotten in still moments of solid nights. Bitter and sharp. Yet, bright as sunlight. The shadows, casting memories of current-past, forever dwelling on a lasting sadness. Until, the dawn light turns shadows away! Releasing old souls to the wind. Turning and churning and slowly slowly burning to ashes. Clashing and thrashing and fading... into today's tomorrow and all the yesterdays of now
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
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