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Dusk brings us to our knees    as the night engulfs our souls        and stores it for memories to keep But what does this mean exactly Are stars the answers to all our enduring questions? Because maybe the night   Is our only way of finding out and    The best memories are hidden in the shadows                Not displayed for our status to be boasted in order to extend our pride But hidden for the singular enjoyment of ourselves History is what moves us forward,     creating a foundation to be learnt from         establishing our essence as people      Shifts in our history can either push us forward Or hold us back forever.
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Jun 20, 2014
Jun 20, 2014 at 5:24 AM UTC
What's left behind
Dusk brings us to our knees    as the night engulfs our souls        and stores it for memories to keep But what does this mean exactly Are stars the answers to all our enduring questions? Because maybe the night   Is our only way of finding out and    The best memories are hidden in the shadows                Not displayed for our status to be boasted in order to extend our pride But hidden for the singular enjoyment of ourselves History is what moves us forward,     creating a foundation to be learnt from         establishing our essence as people      Shifts in our history can either push us forward Or hold us back forever.
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Jun 20, 2014
Jun 20, 2014 at 5:24 AM UTC
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