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Sep 2018
Slowly the lights go down
the skies take the bluish hue,
the day is beautiful
but the night is true,
the ones who love its calm
nocturnals are at peace.
Once again.
Spiralize
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Spiralize
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     JaxSpade and Sonia Ettyang
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