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Beyond the quarter moon's melody, Reminiscent of ****** passings                The Edge deflecting certain ends, A Look into the Child's goddess, And the warmth from beginnings                Like eternal lamentation of nocturnal Dreams into sudden arms, A cry for that crystalline               Where time has no rapture And The Edge seems a return, I dive deeply and willfully              A certain fate after interwoven years Life I bid you.....              A fall to be reborn.
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Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 5:38 PM UTC
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Beyond the quarter moon's melody, Reminiscent of ****** passings                The Edge deflecting certain ends, A Look into the Child's goddess, And the warmth from beginnings                Like eternal lamentation of nocturnal Dreams into sudden arms, A cry for that crystalline               Where time has no rapture And The Edge seems a return, I dive deeply and willfully              A certain fate after interwoven years Life I bid you.....              A fall to be reborn.
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Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 5:38 PM UTC
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