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The ride of the tide, A change in its shape, It's soft glow in the dark... It seeks the blackness And consumes it.
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Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 6:59 AM UTC
Just Moon-y things...
The ride of the tide, A change in its shape, It's soft glow in the dark... It seeks the blackness And consumes it.
shruti-atri
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Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 6:59 AM UTC
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