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" Twilight's Fall "
The warmth of sun upon my face, a journey near complete; where gentle breezes cross my brow, fragrant and so sweet. There beneath the distant sun I'll wait for twilight's fall, for in this breast there beats a heart that's given life its all. ![]()
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