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at the time, the sun had dimmed began to fatigue and hurried home. he said, he will come again tomorrow he said, his turn is up. the golden embodiment is now red and he made the sky purple, bruised till the sky lost his gallantry, then made unwilling to meet his sweetheart. his globular sweetheart bright white and graceful who reigned over the dark night who comes along with millions of other lights and forever his love will not be delivered
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 1:29 PM UTC
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at the time, the sun had dimmed began to fatigue and hurried home. he said, he will come again tomorrow he said, his turn is up. the golden embodiment is now red and he made the sky purple, bruised till the sky lost his gallantry, then made unwilling to meet his sweetheart. his globular sweetheart bright white and graceful who reigned over the dark night who comes along with millions of other lights and forever his love will not be delivered
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 1:29 PM UTC
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