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I can't look up in the evening sky It was full of those feeling, Feeling of the world is ready to leave me alone. It was funny, How it saying goodbye by making the skies red. Even the dawn is already promise a new shine. But, the sun never shine the same. So here i am. With a bucket of paint written "BLUE" on it case.
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 12:04 PM UTC
Sunset.
I can't look up in the evening sky It was full of those feeling, Feeling of the world is ready to leave me alone. It was funny, How it saying goodbye by making the skies red. Even the dawn is already promise a new shine. But, the sun never shine the same. So here i am. With a bucket of paint written "BLUE" on it case.
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 12:04 PM UTC
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