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Mar 2019
Misled by my own malignant
bones I could not control my emotions turned the tide into bloodmoons followed the path of shadows roaming the road to nowhere then after seventy second chances I look at you thinking I've finaly found myself in living purgatory
Khoisan
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Khoisan  M/South Africa
(M/South Africa)   
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