Fickle Mind$
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Last published Tue, Apr 21, 2015
When the sun and the moon are both in the sky
Life is sublime
Are we living or about to die?
What is the time?
Like an eclipse
Darkness takes over
But dark skies are what makes the stars shine brighter
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