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our mouths go dry, our actions get lazy, our anchors unmoored, our directions change, our bearings are misaligned, our charts remain unplotted, our complacencies swell, our greed metastasise, our ignorance nurtured... *How then, would our story end?* .
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 2:57 PM UTC
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our mouths go dry, our actions get lazy, our anchors unmoored, our directions change, our bearings are misaligned, our charts remain unplotted, our complacencies swell, our greed metastasise, our ignorance nurtured... *How then, would our story end?* .
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 2:57 PM UTC
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