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why the sun is out, we will never know perceptions of the yellow glow all differ and who loves it and who doesn't all depends but what would the world be without it? we depend on it, just like you do with his eyes the warmth we receive from the sun is the same you gain from his stare glancing with the ocean blue gleam "i know you, i walked with you once upon a dream" and as you float back to reality while gazing into his world viewers, you notice your life is this dream you dreamt and you're walking with him as the sun takes the background and there you have it, all the warmth a human could sustain ~t.s.
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 12:39 AM UTC
warmth
why the sun is out, we will never know perceptions of the yellow glow all differ and who loves it and who doesn't all depends but what would the world be without it? we depend on it, just like you do with his eyes the warmth we receive from the sun is the same you gain from his stare glancing with the ocean blue gleam "i know you, i walked with you once upon a dream" and as you float back to reality while gazing into his world viewers, you notice your life is this dream you dreamt and you're walking with him as the sun takes the background and there you have it, all the warmth a human could sustain ~t.s.
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 12:39 AM UTC
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