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Jun 2017
One can only say, through the darkest of joy

The Best Things sit in plain light, void parallels of the endless things within our sight

Action, drama, and adventure are the escape, the gloom of the heart trying so hard to change our fate

But enjoy the light no matter how dim,
because one day it will fade, and you'll be left with nothing but your sin.
Quixotic Coeus
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Quixotic Coeus  20/M/Australia
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