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it’s during the numbing hours of the day where time lingers the longest it’s the moments where you can’t quite ever flee to certain solace you’d stay some place, nor in or out and cling to proverbial silence but as you grasp, and stagger, and shake you’ll never find it timeless
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Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 9:35 PM UTC
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it’s during the numbing hours of the day where time lingers the longest it’s the moments where you can’t quite ever flee to certain solace you’d stay some place, nor in or out and cling to proverbial silence but as you grasp, and stagger, and shake you’ll never find it timeless
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15/M/some cafe
Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 9:35 PM UTC
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