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Morning rises when night is dead ,       and darkness disappears the night terrors end The day starts , with its drama and real problems and its hard to get through them . Peace is long last dream and you do not have time to ponder over it . The days like this pass by ages you , and leaves you with nothing but regrets
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 3:26 AM UTC
days like this
Morning rises when night is dead ,       and darkness disappears the night terrors end The day starts , with its drama and real problems and its hard to get through them . Peace is long last dream and you do not have time to ponder over it . The days like this pass by ages you , and leaves you with nothing but regrets
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 3:26 AM UTC
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