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i can't see any sort of life past now, it's blurry and i don't know what that's telling me.
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Sep 10, 2021
Sep 10, 2021 at 1:47 PM UTC
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i can't see any sort of life past now, it's blurry and i don't know what that's telling me.
you're gone again, and this time so am i.
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18/lost inside my head
Sep 10, 2021
Sep 10, 2021 at 1:47 PM UTC
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