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Out of oblivion it floats Faint whispers of a note Past the sieve and grasping hand Crumbs of a trail to distant lands
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Jan 8, 2021
Jan 8, 2021 at 11:50 PM UTC
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Out of oblivion it floats Faint whispers of a note Past the sieve and grasping hand Crumbs of a trail to distant lands
kai-wanderer
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29/M/San Francisco
Jan 8, 2021
Jan 8, 2021 at 11:50 PM UTC
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