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Mornings rise Enemies behind a face of disguise Awakening calls Standing still Tick Tock Struck Unfortunate downfalls Alterations. . . None The light dims Mornings rise
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Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 7:08 PM UTC
Imperfection.
Mornings rise Enemies behind a face of disguise Awakening calls Standing still Tick Tock Struck Unfortunate downfalls Alterations. . . None The light dims Mornings rise
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Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 7:08 PM UTC
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