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Absent-mindedly gazing at the white ceiling More questions than answers laying up and the blank space hopelessly looking back Peeking through the window a beam of light meets your eye Its warmth bringing back up the gold dust glittering, swirling, dancing that makes the world go round and round the clock, the Sun and the bend
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 4:02 AM UTC
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Absent-mindedly gazing at the white ceiling More questions than answers laying up and the blank space hopelessly looking back Peeking through the window a beam of light meets your eye Its warmth bringing back up the gold dust glittering, swirling, dancing that makes the world go round and round the clock, the Sun and the bend
if you have any kind of comment / remark, please share because I'm not really satisfied with this but can't find what exactly feels wrong !
hanellie
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 4:02 AM UTC
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