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One day, the world will come crashing down like tidal waves in a summer storm. Brick by brick, that forest fire of burning memories will leave nothing standing. But I will be there to watch the sunset. And I hope that you'll be there to watch it with me.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 9:45 PM UTC
The End
One day, the world will come crashing down like tidal waves in a summer storm. Brick by brick, that forest fire of burning memories will leave nothing standing. But I will be there to watch the sunset. And I hope that you'll be there to watch it with me.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 9:45 PM UTC
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