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Hollow abyss of the deep cliff, into the distance the moon shines bright wind caressing the fresh green grass, festive fireflies. beating against the rocks below, white bubbles arise, darkened spots in the starry sky, the end is to arrive.
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Nov 28, 2017
Nov 28, 2017 at 11:23 PM UTC
Night by the cliff
Hollow abyss of the deep cliff, into the distance the moon shines bright wind caressing the fresh green grass, festive fireflies. beating against the rocks below, white bubbles arise, darkened spots in the starry sky, the end is to arrive.
Faan
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19/Australia
Nov 28, 2017
Nov 28, 2017 at 11:23 PM UTC
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