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wait a minute dark says to light there's not much left watching the dark turning to light yesterday disappears hoping for more she smiles and begins to measure the day
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Aug 23, 2015
Aug 23, 2015 at 9:26 AM UTC
passing minutes
wait a minute dark says to light there's not much left watching the dark turning to light yesterday disappears hoping for more she smiles and begins to measure the day
what a difference a day makes... what makes today different than all the other days.... hope for happiness
miss-pie
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Aug 23, 2015
Aug 23, 2015 at 9:26 AM UTC
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