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"Crescent Sun"

Sun burnt, red shining. Curling wonder, lighting, thunder. A strip of light, shines through the night. Standing tall, you're the one I want after all.

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nicole-williamson

American

Published: Mar 16, 2012
LinesWords: 825

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