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my hands are full of waves, walls, kisses, common faces a shamanic design sometimes but they still can't bear the weight of words in a language without wrists I am a Jane Doe on a metaphoric journey cause time isn't waiting for me in particular so I won't waste any more minute on the description of the darkness of language better start writing the memoirs of the time to come
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Aug 22, 2023
Aug 22, 2023 at 4:24 PM UTC
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my hands are full of waves, walls, kisses, common faces a shamanic design sometimes but they still can't bear the weight of words in a language without wrists I am a Jane Doe on a metaphoric journey cause time isn't waiting for me in particular so I won't waste any more minute on the description of the darkness of language better start writing the memoirs of the time to come
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Romanian
Aug 22, 2023
Aug 22, 2023 at 4:24 PM UTC
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