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the time line crosses the center of my country the time in my country runs slow my country is the first news paper everyday is the first to say morning  today is the first to say hello to the sun each day my country is a country laid back its people colorful like rays of sun my country is a nation under the sun
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Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 5:09 AM UTC
country
the time line crosses the center of my country the time in my country runs slow my country is the first news paper everyday is the first to say morning  today is the first to say hello to the sun each day my country is a country laid back its people colorful like rays of sun my country is a nation under the sun
just messing around with words
#sun#country#newbee
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Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 5:09 AM UTC
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