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Our energies are trapped in walls and doors. The time wheel rotates. All our ghost selves coexist and so somewhere our memories are haunting someone’s house.
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 2:59 PM UTC
Haunted House
Our energies are trapped in walls and doors. The time wheel rotates. All our ghost selves coexist and so somewhere our memories are haunting someone’s house.
Memories, ghosts, past, present
jacqui-slade
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 2:59 PM UTC
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