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This dark brightness that falls from the stars.
The burden of disease falls on the poor.
Blues is easy to play, but hard to feel.
Fain would I climb, yet fear I to fall.
No day is so bad it can't be fixed with a nap.
Faults are beauties in a lover's eye.
The day breaks not, it is my heart.
Marco Rubio continues to this day to be in favor of open borders.
To fall into a habit is to begin to cease to be.
