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A lighthouse in Michigan, before and after major ice storm
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You're too proud to say that you made a mistake You're a coward till the end I don't wanna admit that we're not gonna fit No, I'm not the type that you like Why don't we just pretend?
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i love 80’s music and by 80’s i mean 1880’s i’m talking about tchaikovsky again
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By Nazareth Benuzio
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Hang onto your hopes my friend That's an easy thing to say But if your hopes should pass away Simply pretend That you can build them again
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Tea for Who, Wax and Tea, 2013, Nicole Davenport
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memories do not always soften with time some grow edges like knives
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Then the door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared, saying “don't be afraid
Come on baby,” and she had no fear And she ran to him, then they started to fly They looked backward and said goodbye, she had become like they are She had taken his hand, she had become like they are Come on baby, don't fear the reaper
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