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*Once  seen, there's* *a  depth  of  beauty one  never  recovers from... akin  to the   swoon  of  an aeonian  sun. Whereupon  death  has no  name  to  take in  vain.*
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 12:25 AM UTC
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*Once  seen, there's* *a  depth  of  beauty one  never  recovers from... akin  to the   swoon  of  an aeonian  sun. Whereupon  death  has no  name  to  take in  vain.*
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 12:25 AM UTC
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