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there's something about how a clock-tick of one milli-second can send chills down my spine. suddenly its another day lived and how to some people this is the ultimate blessing from the almighty or maybe a dreadful curse sent from below. tell me why there is this systematic completion of 24-hours or how no one feels older on their birthday. no difference in time can sway me except the darkness that begins to fill my window as the sun goes down ripping the light from my iris and the good from my heart.
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Dec 25, 2012
Dec 25, 2012 at 12:40 AM UTC
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there's something about how a clock-tick of one milli-second can send chills down my spine. suddenly its another day lived and how to some people this is the ultimate blessing from the almighty or maybe a dreadful curse sent from below. tell me why there is this systematic completion of 24-hours or how no one feels older on their birthday. no difference in time can sway me except the darkness that begins to fill my window as the sun goes down ripping the light from my iris and the good from my heart.
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Dec 25, 2012
Dec 25, 2012 at 12:40 AM UTC
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