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The best of your days, spent in vast fields of memorabilia. Golden drops of sunset rain, wash over your haste, and you reach out for the hidden starlight,   to rewrite the melodies of your broken heart.
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Mar 30, 2021
Mar 30, 2021 at 3:51 PM UTC
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The best of your days, spent in vast fields of memorabilia. Golden drops of sunset rain, wash over your haste, and you reach out for the hidden starlight,   to rewrite the melodies of your broken heart.
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Mar 30, 2021
Mar 30, 2021 at 3:51 PM UTC
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