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I have an artificial sun No moon. Bright days Cancerous rays And cold, dark nights. Genuine light, a million memories away. Time to let my sun set, And let The inconstant forces of nature change this burnt soul.
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 11:17 PM UTC
Sun
I have an artificial sun No moon. Bright days Cancerous rays And cold, dark nights. Genuine light, a million memories away. Time to let my sun set, And let The inconstant forces of nature change this burnt soul.
amada
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Cuban
May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 11:17 PM UTC
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