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The white widow climbs towards the crisp summit Where the purple haze Seeps off from the Northern lights which Shine bright up above The many blue dreams Of unhappy people.
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Dec 28, 2013
Dec 28, 2013 at 11:24 PM UTC
Weeping Willowed
The white widow climbs towards the crisp summit Where the purple haze Seeps off from the Northern lights which Shine bright up above The many blue dreams Of unhappy people.
daniel-skuret
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Dec 28, 2013
Dec 28, 2013 at 11:24 PM UTC
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