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In all the glory of the morning Sun, you were my first. When the dark encloses and I shut my eyes, you will be my last. Sometimes I get lost in the days though. And you become infinite You are my piece of infinity
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Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 1:29 PM UTC
Everlasting.
In all the glory of the morning Sun, you were my first. When the dark encloses and I shut my eyes, you will be my last. Sometimes I get lost in the days though. And you become infinite You are my piece of infinity
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Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 1:29 PM UTC
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