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Don't you feel too much fret, the sun of tomorrow has yet to set. The time still lingers to fix regret. this moment is brief in all your grief, so grab your heart and run with it, find a place where you and space are one, then you can start to make your world fit as everyone.
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Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 5:30 AM UTC
Tomorrow Goes
Don't you feel too much fret, the sun of tomorrow has yet to set. The time still lingers to fix regret. this moment is brief in all your grief, so grab your heart and run with it, find a place where you and space are one, then you can start to make your world fit as everyone.
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Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 5:30 AM UTC
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