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Count the stars, As they cascade down the sky, A river of milk- so bright, Yet so dark. At a time past the sun, Evil's raid begins, Under the veil of the night sky, The faults lay unseen.
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 11:36 AM UTC
Night Sky
Count the stars, As they cascade down the sky, A river of milk- so bright, Yet so dark. At a time past the sun, Evil's raid begins, Under the veil of the night sky, The faults lay unseen.
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 11:36 AM UTC
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