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there is no sleep for tired eyes as chance gives way to circumstance backed into a corner, truth explodes tainting all that ever was coloring honesty with doubt in hues of broken dreams
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 3:03 AM UTC
hues of broken dreams
there is no sleep for tired eyes as chance gives way to circumstance backed into a corner, truth explodes tainting all that ever was coloring honesty with doubt in hues of broken dreams
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Jan 1, 2014
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