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it's awful foggy this morning, on the lawn and in my mind. out for a quick smoke before dawn, right on time for the daily grind. my head is filled with bleary dread, all i wants to be sleeping instead.
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 8:38 AM UTC
bedlag
it's awful foggy this morning, on the lawn and in my mind. out for a quick smoke before dawn, right on time for the daily grind. my head is filled with bleary dread, all i wants to be sleeping instead.
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25/Genderqueer/Seventh Circle
Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 8:38 AM UTC
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