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As long as the sun still stubbornly rises from the ashes - day after day, dragging herself across the wide and unforgiving sky, yearning to meet her lover at the horizon, only to bleed herself empty of the gold in her in the final moments, so will we keep rising and falling... rising and falling... For what we know to be true
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Nov 13, 2020
Nov 13, 2020 at 1:21 PM UTC
1959...And so we rise
As long as the sun still stubbornly rises from the ashes - day after day, dragging herself across the wide and unforgiving sky, yearning to meet her lover at the horizon, only to bleed herself empty of the gold in her in the final moments, so will we keep rising and falling... rising and falling... For what we know to be true
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mandla-wa-ntima
21/M/Pretoria
Nov 13, 2020
Nov 13, 2020 at 1:21 PM UTC
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