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She tells me about the night that’s young but it’s been dark for a while and appears almost yellow and the objects in her room are too distinguishable yet so different almost like new objects in a new room so she doesn’t feel home and chokes silently on the yellow darkness. ©2017 Alex Bex - www.alexbex.net
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Oct 28, 2017
Oct 28, 2017 at 4:46 PM UTC
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She tells me about the night that’s young but it’s been dark for a while and appears almost yellow and the objects in her room are too distinguishable yet so different almost like new objects in a new room so she doesn’t feel home and chokes silently on the yellow darkness. ©2017 Alex Bex - www.alexbex.net
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Oct 28, 2017
Oct 28, 2017 at 4:46 PM UTC
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