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It's the evening There is no thunder, yet It's bound to happen eventually It's like the time versus the weather, and yet there is no knowledge to everything The mysterious and the real happenings, bound, to be forgotten © Clarissa van Vreden
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Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 12:18 PM UTC
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It's the evening There is no thunder, yet It's bound to happen eventually It's like the time versus the weather, and yet there is no knowledge to everything The mysterious and the real happenings, bound, to be forgotten © Clarissa van Vreden
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Feb 9, 2019 at 12:18 PM UTC
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