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Jun 2016
I once met a man who thought everything could go his way;
I said to him: Life's not your personalized story book!
And so he slumped down and decayed the rest of his history.






**The man I knew was me.
Broken glass is irreversible
woolgather
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woolgather  23/Non-binary/Philippines
(23/Non-binary/Philippines)   
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