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Slowly the lights go down the skies take the bluish hue, the day is beautiful but the night is true, the ones who love its calm nocturnals are at peace. Once again.
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 5:02 PM UTC
Nocturnal
Slowly the lights go down the skies take the bluish hue, the day is beautiful but the night is true, the ones who love its calm nocturnals are at peace. Once again.
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 5:02 PM UTC
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