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every moment of time so precious all the memories the mind caresses with deep textures and colors sheen holds hope for love to believe even the hallow echos of darken streets or fading silents of forgotten screams as sorrow drips from gutter seams holds hope for love to believe awaken now find what you seek this journey never peeks the brightest path that you see holds hope for love to believe awaken now find what to seek for this journey never peeks and brightest path you see holds hope for love to believe
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 5:58 AM UTC
holds hope
every moment of time so precious all the memories the mind caresses with deep textures and colors sheen holds hope for love to believe even the hallow echos of darken streets or fading silents of forgotten screams as sorrow drips from gutter seams holds hope for love to believe awaken now find what you seek this journey never peeks the brightest path that you see holds hope for love to believe awaken now find what to seek for this journey never peeks and brightest path you see holds hope for love to believe
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 5:58 AM UTC
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