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Oct 2018
Darkness comes in all shapes and sizes, we all know what it is but it still surprises. Some are scared and others embrace, some are begging and others can’t get over it for days. Pitch black without sight, wondering where you last saw light. Crying for help in the abyss, always remember the darknesss doesn’t miss
AceLione
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AceLione  19/M
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   Bella Isaacs and Fawn
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