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The golden sun shine, which gives power, takes the thoughts of mine, like a freezy shower. My thoughts are running, running and stunning! The sunshine it's longing, the gold it's belonging!
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Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 3:03 PM UTC
My thoughts
The golden sun shine, which gives power, takes the thoughts of mine, like a freezy shower. My thoughts are running, running and stunning! The sunshine it's longing, the gold it's belonging!
Bittebeth
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Danish
Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 3:03 PM UTC
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