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May 2014
One day, the world will come crashing down like tidal waves in a summer storm. Brick by brick, that forest fire of burning memories will leave nothing standing.
But I will be there to watch the sunset.
And I hope that you'll be there to watch it with me.
Adeline L
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Adeline L  Canada
(Canada)   
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