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The sunset was the kind that was like syrup dripping from the skies and if you were to drink it it would be the ambrosia that tasted like a life time
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Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 7:04 AM UTC
Sunsets
The sunset was the kind that was like syrup dripping from the skies and if you were to drink it it would be the ambrosia that tasted like a life time
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Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 7:04 AM UTC
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