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When I'm There After all of the noise Of all the days Of the all time spent prior When I'm there All that's left is silence All that's left is the sound of the wind as it breathes Through the spheric nature of me
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Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 7:13 AM UTC
At The End Of The Yearlong Road
When I'm There After all of the noise Of all the days Of the all time spent prior When I'm there All that's left is silence All that's left is the sound of the wind as it breathes Through the spheric nature of me
At the end if the yearlong road
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colmistoirm
Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 7:13 AM UTC
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