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you can see understanding in her eyes, compassion glared twinkle; a fruitful search through pages of infinite death.; continuous creation, streaking tears.
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Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 10:58 AM UTC
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you can see understanding in her eyes, compassion glared twinkle; a fruitful search through pages of infinite death.; continuous creation, streaking tears.
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Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 10:58 AM UTC
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