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The sun goes down over the horizon, and with it, our aspirations.
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 7:52 PM UTC
Ataraxia Waiting
The sun goes down over the horizon, and with it, our aspirations.
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 7:52 PM UTC
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