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Oct 2016
Miss.
Us, you, my sanity.
Life, thoughts, reality.

My mind can create so many things
that I maybe shouldn't
but do

Miss
Your banter, her smiles, my laughter.
**Our talking, their acceptance, the love.
xmxrgxncy
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xmxrgxncy  21/F/the forest
(21/F/the forest)   
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   Sam, --- and Temporal Fugue
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