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Another morning sun begins to rise,
But darkness still remains, so painful in disguise.
3 weeks 5 hours ago
Your life is like a box
of choclates
Even when you set,the clocks
you find yourself lacking
3 weeks 15 hours ago
Your life is like a box
of choclates
Even when you set,the clocks
you find yourself lacking
3 weeks 15 hours ago