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Apr 18
sun
If the glowing rays of the sun were to be passionate enough it projected itself unto eyes; it was bound to be neglected by simply just. Admittedly far too easily outshined by the glistening of glass, yet be not comforted by the deprived. Allow deprivation to lead you to the nourishment.
Written by
Aisha Karden  17/F/California
(17/F/California)   
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