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if the hand outline has been emptied, i'll say sorry in advance. call the emergency mind-repair system (please never ever call me back). quiet down the thoughts now, if seems your time has come: to be cast into oblivion with the rest of the mortal ones.
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 2:31 PM UTC
foreshadowing, gone cubist
if the hand outline has been emptied, i'll say sorry in advance. call the emergency mind-repair system (please never ever call me back). quiet down the thoughts now, if seems your time has come: to be cast into oblivion with the rest of the mortal ones.
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 2:31 PM UTC
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