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He climbed up and over the Berlin Wall. The Gods cried rain all over him and it made his hair wet. The drips traced down into his eyes and then he was crying, too.
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 9:51 PM UTC
When Angels Hold Hands
He climbed up and over the Berlin Wall. The Gods cried rain all over him and it made his hair wet. The drips traced down into his eyes and then he was crying, too.
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 9:51 PM UTC
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