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there are those days so sunny and so  bright that you begin to  think this is the time for some achievement  that excels of which the people tell for many years admiring stories of heroic deeds the morning passes   then the afternoon the sun sets casually as usual the moon is hiding behind clouds    like dying ember and when night falls in earnest     shrouds the world in darkness you recognize it is the day   not you that people might remember
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 5:17 PM UTC
bright day
there are those days so sunny and so  bright that you begin to  think this is the time for some achievement  that excels of which the people tell for many years admiring stories of heroic deeds the morning passes   then the afternoon the sun sets casually as usual the moon is hiding behind clouds    like dying ember and when night falls in earnest     shrouds the world in darkness you recognize it is the day   not you that people might remember
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 5:17 PM UTC
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