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I hate the thought of the sunrise, when the earth hides, in its sea of colors. I like the rainy mornings, when the earth awakens, in a sheet of darkness, telling stories of the heartless.. as the rain hits the pavement
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Mar 25, 2021
Mar 25, 2021 at 1:40 PM UTC
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I hate the thought of the sunrise, when the earth hides, in its sea of colors. I like the rainy mornings, when the earth awakens, in a sheet of darkness, telling stories of the heartless.. as the rain hits the pavement
kendra-anthony
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Mar 25, 2021
Mar 25, 2021 at 1:40 PM UTC
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