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Sitting at the eye of the storm Where the weather has never seemed so beautiful and bright While simultaneously threatening to return to something deadly
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Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 9:32 PM UTC
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Sitting at the eye of the storm Where the weather has never seemed so beautiful and bright While simultaneously threatening to return to something deadly
TanikaSimone
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TanikaSimone
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Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 9:32 PM UTC
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