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Even sunflowers grow tired of praising the sun when it rises and mourning it when it sets.
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 12:00 AM UTC
Tired
Even sunflowers grow tired of praising the sun when it rises and mourning it when it sets.
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 12:00 AM UTC
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