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There she sat alone at the corner Her face all calm and fair There she sat alone at the corner No one but herself was her care Then he passed by and saw her A remarkable work of art As he passed by and eyed her She looked and there ensued a spark As time rolled by they spent it together Talking of what they would become As time kept rolling as they were together They suddenly blended into one As the light of the sun woke them one morning They wanted to become more As the light of the sun lit their paths one morning Each other they saw no more
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 12:40 AM UTC
The Phase of him
There she sat alone at the corner Her face all calm and fair There she sat alone at the corner No one but herself was her care Then he passed by and saw her A remarkable work of art As he passed by and eyed her She looked and there ensued a spark As time rolled by they spent it together Talking of what they would become As time kept rolling as they were together They suddenly blended into one As the light of the sun woke them one morning They wanted to become more As the light of the sun lit their paths one morning Each other they saw no more
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 12:40 AM UTC
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