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Sunrise and sunset, will be our momentarily place of refuge or even our Safe Haven.                                             One sun, different time;                                              contradicting fates,                                              connecting and                                              vomiting through gravity. Sunrise and sunset, pleasing to the eyes of everyone who will witness, but painful to those who waited –                                                One sun, different places;                                                 trying to collide                                                 to the extent of collision.                                                 Failed to become, resulted to catastrophe. Sunrise and sunset, – with hope that it will be the last time they will see it alone. High valleys to the east; eagle eyes to the west. Stirring minds (22 Sunrises and 22 Sunsets) awaiting to be thought of.
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Jul 5, 2016
Jul 5, 2016 at 9:52 PM UTC
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Sunrise and sunset, will be our momentarily place of refuge or even our Safe Haven.                                             One sun, different time;                                              contradicting fates,                                              connecting and                                              vomiting through gravity. Sunrise and sunset, pleasing to the eyes of everyone who will witness, but painful to those who waited –                                                One sun, different places;                                                 trying to collide                                                 to the extent of collision.                                                 Failed to become, resulted to catastrophe. Sunrise and sunset, – with hope that it will be the last time they will see it alone. High valleys to the east; eagle eyes to the west. Stirring minds (22 Sunrises and 22 Sunsets) awaiting to be thought of.
sean-pobeda
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Jul 5, 2016
Jul 5, 2016 at 9:52 PM UTC
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