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Aug 2017
The rough uncertainty ran crosswise in a seemingly random design.
The continuity of it was in decline. Time forming before me as the gravity did act.
Slowly tugging downward as strength is what it lacked.
Non
Written by
Alchemy4  38/M/Usa
(38/M/Usa)   
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