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The sun is streak- ing through empty air. Revealing an abundance of dust. In my bed I lay and ponder you.
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May 30, 2016
May 30, 2016 at 9:48 AM UTC
April 9, 2014
The sun is streak- ing through empty air. Revealing an abundance of dust. In my bed I lay and ponder you.
anthony-arnieri
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May 30, 2016
May 30, 2016 at 9:48 AM UTC
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