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This. this moment, before the now gives over to cobwebs and dusty pleasures. This opportunity. Presently unwrapped, spirals wasted into the breathtaking dawn. Now with the hideous cawing and honest sunshine stand bare, and tell me that you have no regrets.
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Feb 8, 2010
Feb 8, 2010 at 4:09 PM UTC
turn away.
This. this moment, before the now gives over to cobwebs and dusty pleasures. This opportunity. Presently unwrapped, spirals wasted into the breathtaking dawn. Now with the hideous cawing and honest sunshine stand bare, and tell me that you have no regrets.
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Feb 8, 2010
Feb 8, 2010 at 4:09 PM UTC
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