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in the beaming light of sun kissed skies innocent eyes pure and clean as porcelain white are forced in time, without the bright of past in sight, to face the shadows from the night.
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Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 4:13 PM UTC
A child's last blink
in the beaming light of sun kissed skies innocent eyes pure and clean as porcelain white are forced in time, without the bright of past in sight, to face the shadows from the night.
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Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 4:13 PM UTC
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