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four billows browned the sky eight nights ago this night our eyes saw the distance between our lives this night saw what bellowed once our eyes met for the fourth time anticipation only bridles the night eight nights later i know we will never meet again the night does not worry
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Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 1:36 PM UTC
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four billows browned the sky eight nights ago this night our eyes saw the distance between our lives this night saw what bellowed once our eyes met for the fourth time anticipation only bridles the night eight nights later i know we will never meet again the night does not worry
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Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 1:36 PM UTC
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