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Grey of days Nights of told Spin of wheels Clouds of cold Black of days Rise to know Awake of cover Hands bellow Red of days Warmth of freeze Doves to call Begin the breeze Green of days Depth of roots Flow what tears Arrow that shoots
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 11:33 PM UTC
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Grey of days Nights of told Spin of wheels Clouds of cold Black of days Rise to know Awake of cover Hands bellow Red of days Warmth of freeze Doves to call Begin the breeze Green of days Depth of roots Flow what tears Arrow that shoots
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 11:33 PM UTC
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