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Jun 2014
Another story begins
in the morn
Under the lonely sky
We are the invisible stars
as the light gets brighter
We cease to exist
and in the night
when you see us
to pass your judgement
You Fail too see us
as of now
But only our distant past.
Idonotexist
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