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The purest white with speckled grays The dark blue sky without a haze The brightest light you shine on and on I fear you will disappear to the early dawn You promise you will return so soon So I will wait, you are my moon
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Oct 29, 2011
Oct 29, 2011 at 1:33 PM UTC
The White Lit Sky
The purest white with speckled grays The dark blue sky without a haze The brightest light you shine on and on I fear you will disappear to the early dawn You promise you will return so soon So I will wait, you are my moon
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harper
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Oct 29, 2011
Oct 29, 2011 at 1:33 PM UTC
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