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I am the fire beneath the sands of time Worn and torn into a thousand pixels Burning bright in the last hour of daylight Beneath the surface I am the last step of the marathon The breaking of the tickertape And the blackness of the screen beneath And at the same time I am fire I am all of these Alive
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 9:39 PM UTC
Melting Sands
I am the fire beneath the sands of time Worn and torn into a thousand pixels Burning bright in the last hour of daylight Beneath the surface I am the last step of the marathon The breaking of the tickertape And the blackness of the screen beneath And at the same time I am fire I am all of these Alive
How his heart feels sometimes
colmistoirm
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 9:39 PM UTC
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