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Jan 2020
The once vibrant autumn foliage lies dark, damp and life-less at my feet. I tread over their graves without a second thought. Thoughts left for dead.
I have forgotten much over my 21 years of life.
Łëïçkî
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Łëïçkî  In my head
(In my head)   
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