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the warmth of the everlasting sun scorches skins the flowers, a demise to those who compare the thunder rattles glasses which shatter the one who observes sits in a pool of nature's cry
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 10:50 PM UTC
nature's cry
the warmth of the everlasting sun scorches skins the flowers, a demise to those who compare the thunder rattles glasses which shatter the one who observes sits in a pool of nature's cry
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 10:50 PM UTC
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