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A thick silky ebony sky Warming us with its salty tears A quick sharp beautiful dance That masks the mundane fears Oh how those sorrows prance about Making souls fly Causing the desire for tomorrow to begin Cease until morning sunrise
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Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 6:17 AM UTC
Pluviophile
A thick silky ebony sky Warming us with its salty tears A quick sharp beautiful dance That masks the mundane fears Oh how those sorrows prance about Making souls fly Causing the desire for tomorrow to begin Cease until morning sunrise
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20/Gender Fluid/London
Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 6:17 AM UTC
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