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Sep 2017
I spent far too long striving to be ordinary.
Previously, only when nothing mattered
did I feel truly free. What does it mean
to say this? I try to remember not to care
too much but
I must be sure
to love more than enough. Atardecer, amanecer.
Siempre estamos despierto por la madrugada.
Mydriasis Aletheia
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Mydriasis Aletheia  29/Other/Empyrean
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