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Want to entertain like a zany in the space when it is bright moonlight. The craze was to win your smile in the drifting snow of earth for dying flames. And you cry for small things which make the weary life simple and beautiful.
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 8:52 PM UTC
It Was Like That
Want to entertain like a zany in the space when it is bright moonlight. The craze was to win your smile in the drifting snow of earth for dying flames. And you cry for small things which make the weary life simple and beautiful.
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 8:52 PM UTC
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