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one day the world will forget your name but the temple that is made for you will still linger 6 feet underneath and finally, you will become an artifact like those ruins you came to know and love and until then, i will love you like the moon above.
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Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 9:16 PM UTC
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one day the world will forget your name but the temple that is made for you will still linger 6 feet underneath and finally, you will become an artifact like those ruins you came to know and love and until then, i will love you like the moon above.
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Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 9:16 PM UTC
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