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FrYdaY APril 17 2015 npm charlax
FrYdaY APril 17 2015 npm charlax
FrYdaY APril 17 2015 npm charlax
the silver lining behind the dark of the clouds is the sun shining should have been a gold lining mentioned in the passing of the shrouds of all the dead looking down the buried become ghosts who fly overhead in storms and roost in the clouds to watch the people below them on the earth is almost dead and gone no one can work for anything but wrong doers getting rich so many thieves are breaking inn there is no safety on the street patrols moving to the beat of the loud harsh rapping of the speakers they are stealing and they are taking five dollars worth of plunder and leaving 500 dollars of destruction when they break dance on the sidewalk and they bark at all the tapping of the candy canes nearby are melting on the tree of cold formations the icicles are still hanging from the winter to the spring where is summer will it come will it dawn will it yawn and be the sleeping village we all want
to walk in the clear blue sky to see the clear blue sky to play under a clear blue sky no witnesses can hide in a clear blue sky the wolves will run in packs under a clear blue sky of summer when it comes so fast
FrYdaY APril 17 2015 npm charlax
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