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The gradient of the sky, it Makes my heart ache Just the teeniest bit White to blue. Pure to sad. Purely sad. Too many of us are. me.gs
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May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 10:35 PM UTC
6:38 pm, 5/30/15
The gradient of the sky, it Makes my heart ache Just the teeniest bit White to blue. Pure to sad. Purely sad. Too many of us are. me.gs
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May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 10:35 PM UTC
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