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Eight is the number we share in years A quiet plea, she hardly hears This is where the magic ends Giggling with her other friends Eight is the number we share in years Alone, I’m drowning in my tears.
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 2:02 AM UTC
Number We Share, Part Five
Eight is the number we share in years A quiet plea, she hardly hears This is where the magic ends Giggling with her other friends Eight is the number we share in years Alone, I’m drowning in my tears.
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22/the ecliptic plane
Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 2:02 AM UTC
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