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#3

by TheGhostWhoWatchesDeers

escalator up down talking to itself, the mall - abandoned dirt water of the immortal fountain
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Written by
TheGhostWhoWatchesDeers
20 / M / Finland
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Written by
TheGhostWhoWatchesDeers
20 / M / Finland
Published
Dec 23, 2018
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11·16
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#minimalism#melancholy
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