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Orange

A warmth breath of the early morn, A touched of the sun's hand to ones eyes. A strong love that melted the heart of a lonely souls.   A color of the spring to summer to fall. A farewell friend in the beginning of the darkness and thy blooms the flower at the far sky. A twinkled stars in cold breeze in the streets, and a rising sun that never forgets to open a new life.
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Apr 10, 2014
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#life#sunset#sunlight#beginning#orange
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