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walking under the sunset while talking in riddles we share stories made out metaphors and as we pass down the memory lane we discovered closets we owned with all those skeletons and full of masks we used to hide our true identity to sodality that extirpate individuality
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Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 3:49 PM UTC
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walking under the sunset while talking in riddles we share stories made out metaphors and as we pass down the memory lane we discovered closets we owned with all those skeletons and full of masks we used to hide our true identity to sodality that extirpate individuality
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Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 3:49 PM UTC
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