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the sky overhead turned red as if, there was a sign for a storm to come by and may be the early breeze was just a comfort to reach out to you to make you realize the things you are to endure is better, if you kept the breeze in your mind and soul...
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Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 2:35 PM UTC
The Red Moon
the sky overhead turned red as if, there was a sign for a storm to come by and may be the early breeze was just a comfort to reach out to you to make you realize the things you are to endure is better, if you kept the breeze in your mind and soul...
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Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 2:35 PM UTC
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