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Aug 2020
I only realize I’m late once I notice that the woman with
Medusa’s curls isn’t at the platform.
People as units of measure.
The clock of the world.
phlwest
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phlwest  25/M/Cologne, Germany
(25/M/Cologne, Germany)   
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