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Soft flakes of dust sail in your narrow shaft of light, our breath determining their final resting place.
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 3:01 PM UTC
Morning
Soft flakes of dust sail in your narrow shaft of light, our breath determining their final resting place.
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 3:01 PM UTC
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