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We were a frozen lake, pristine, glistening, perfection. We were always going to fall through.
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 11:47 AM UTC
Falling
We were a frozen lake, pristine, glistening, perfection. We were always going to fall through.
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 11:47 AM UTC
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