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There goes the dusk Mixing up paranoia with the Stars in heaven Pouring the bits of what's left, Condensed Turning pancakes into mists Proving me blind Precipitating darkness into Thin air I cling onto it.
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Jun 27, 2017
Jun 27, 2017 at 4:53 AM UTC
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There goes the dusk Mixing up paranoia with the Stars in heaven Pouring the bits of what's left, Condensed Turning pancakes into mists Proving me blind Precipitating darkness into Thin air I cling onto it.
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Jun 27, 2017
Jun 27, 2017 at 4:53 AM UTC
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