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Axis tilt pendulum plunged plane upheaved when wane has won. Incarnation cleansed as lovers spill trajected dreams of somedays still. Teetered fulcrum down to slide when tomorrows dim forboding good-bye. No more whens just glazed memories only binds left connecting you through me.
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Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 7:27 PM UTC
somedays still
Axis tilt pendulum plunged plane upheaved when wane has won. Incarnation cleansed as lovers spill trajected dreams of somedays still. Teetered fulcrum down to slide when tomorrows dim forboding good-bye. No more whens just glazed memories only binds left connecting you through me.
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Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 7:27 PM UTC
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