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Now the fog rolls over the hills The dust in the mountains collect Now the rays of light pierce through the blinds Where the flowers rise
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 9:21 PM UTC
Morning dusk
Now the fog rolls over the hills The dust in the mountains collect Now the rays of light pierce through the blinds Where the flowers rise
lei-ryce
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 9:21 PM UTC
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