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the smoke from two fires swirls in the breeze in the light of the moon the plumes dance and tumble and merge into one as you and I become we become one
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 12:32 AM UTC
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the smoke from two fires swirls in the breeze in the light of the moon the plumes dance and tumble and merge into one as you and I become we become one
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 12:32 AM UTC
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