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I saw her in the most perfect sunset And then there she was in the fullest moon; She is gone, Yet she still fills the room.
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Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 12:28 AM UTC
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I saw her in the most perfect sunset And then there she was in the fullest moon; She is gone, Yet she still fills the room.
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Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 12:28 AM UTC
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