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My shadow wears black even on days when we are supposed to be "letting some colour into our life." I look at her and she winks, then she smirks and for the most recent time, I pretend sarcasm is humour
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Jan 19, 2022
Jan 19, 2022 at 2:11 PM UTC
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My shadow wears black even on days when we are supposed to be "letting some colour into our life." I look at her and she winks, then she smirks and for the most recent time, I pretend sarcasm is humour
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Jan 19, 2022
Jan 19, 2022 at 2:11 PM UTC
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