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While I can never know of what is to come I do know that you are my sun. You are my sun. And underneath all of this horrible cloud cover, You will always be there. Whether I like it or not.
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Aug 30, 2015
Aug 30, 2015 at 5:15 AM UTC
The Sun
While I can never know of what is to come I do know that you are my sun. You are my sun. And underneath all of this horrible cloud cover, You will always be there. Whether I like it or not.
What will I do without you?
dolores-l-day
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Aug 30, 2015
Aug 30, 2015 at 5:15 AM UTC
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