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Apr 2018
Each and every
morning, the lamplighter
lights the lanterns
of our hearts,
casting shadows that
penetrate our souls,
awakening our emotions.
And, each and
every morning, our
eyes are opened
Antonyme
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Antonyme  14/M/6 feet below
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