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#suntise
I'll watch the silver moonlight spread across my pillow and delicate fingers. The sandman nowhere in sight, and not wanting to be found. I'm growing tired of this game of hide and seek. Instead I'll stay with the sky as the sliver light slowly stains red with the coming dawn.
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 2:25 AM UTC
Olly olly oxen free. Come out, come out wherever you are.