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frail bones barely holding; a past as rich, as the future is poor. still everything holds until.
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Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 9:34 PM UTC
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frail bones barely holding; a past as rich, as the future is poor. still everything holds until.
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36/M/Miami FL
Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 9:34 PM UTC
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