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the greatest day of my new year was riding into a thick grey fog, revisiting places of my early memories, of pain and violence absolute. i couldnt have wanted more what i would give to feel as free as that again- to admire that despair over and over... it was the perfect day. of remembrance and then of ultimate loss
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Jan 26, 2020
Jan 26, 2020 at 9:48 PM UTC
the so called new
the greatest day of my new year was riding into a thick grey fog, revisiting places of my early memories, of pain and violence absolute. i couldnt have wanted more what i would give to feel as free as that again- to admire that despair over and over... it was the perfect day. of remembrance and then of ultimate loss
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Jan 26, 2020
Jan 26, 2020 at 9:48 PM UTC
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