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On the porch, Our star hung high above us, The flowers bloomed, Trees wiped away sleep from their branches I remembered the frost on my bones, Floating candles of fireflies, Laughter in the breeze, And the rain dripping from the shingles
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 9:40 PM UTC
Passing
On the porch, Our star hung high above us, The flowers bloomed, Trees wiped away sleep from their branches I remembered the frost on my bones, Floating candles of fireflies, Laughter in the breeze, And the rain dripping from the shingles
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 9:40 PM UTC
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