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I lay on my back, absorbing the warmth. I dream. I look up at the sky. I watch the clouds as they take shape. I count the sheep, They are swimming in the heaven's blues. I think of the times I let my self tear. I hope that i'm gazing at the same sky as You.
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Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 5:35 AM UTC
Torn By Skies