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pears-ken-chaser
pears-ken-chaser
Soul of which is glass, meets with experiences that chisels the ethereal mass as fragments chipped slowly, eroded away anguish rise woe appears still negativity felt untruly for every corner chiseled and crack shapes an image wherein forth becomes a sculpture grandeur in different curvatures and constructions hence why souls refracts luminescent light as beautiful as any clear mirror
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 4:51 AM UTC
Beautiful Soul