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a flowery path had shown me to the well, where one's own life made a very pleasant swell a whirl of auburn wind, dances in the spring a season of hope that will forever ring a voice of the heart vibrates through the gentle and in its midst people,so kind and very subtle and may the flame of life overwhelm the cold of the dead and bring back the aura, which is forever at its head
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 12:00 AM UTC
Flame of Life
a flowery path had shown me to the well, where one's own life made a very pleasant swell a whirl of auburn wind, dances in the spring a season of hope that will forever ring a voice of the heart vibrates through the gentle and in its midst people,so kind and very subtle and may the flame of life overwhelm the cold of the dead and bring back the aura, which is forever at its head
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Quezon City,Phillipines
Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 12:00 AM UTC
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