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Let us sail, hand in hand, off this cliff towards the endless azure The fresh air, a soft caress, lifts us up towards that circled warmth I see your light, brighter than the torch above, shines not for me.
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May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 12:02 PM UTC
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Let us sail, hand in hand, off this cliff towards the endless azure The fresh air, a soft caress, lifts us up towards that circled warmth I see your light, brighter than the torch above, shines not for me.
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May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 12:02 PM UTC
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