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One of the few things that I'm sure of. I could build my world off of. Your unknowingly frequent touches on the world around you. One of the few things I know. It's strange - almost unheard of in this town. The impact -- Insurmountable.

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Dania

For You?

Written by

Dania

Published

Oct 24, 2019

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1m

Notes: Be kind to those who share
Tags: #love #discovering #new

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