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*though weary be this shapeless loneliness, knowingly held in love and light, doth casts in stone the shape of hope where there once was naught*
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 12:46 PM UTC
where once was naught
*though weary be this shapeless loneliness, knowingly held in love and light, doth casts in stone the shape of hope where there once was naught*
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 12:46 PM UTC
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