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throw rocks at the sun For the moment they glimmer gray Make an instance of understanding Relate life back to gravity Rushing blood and solid bone Bound to glimmer like that airborne stone Be the one to flick the rist Find answers to whatever destiny
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 3:03 AM UTC
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throw rocks at the sun For the moment they glimmer gray Make an instance of understanding Relate life back to gravity Rushing blood and solid bone Bound to glimmer like that airborne stone Be the one to flick the rist Find answers to whatever destiny
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Libyan
Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 3:03 AM UTC
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