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Oct 2020
In the end
it is me,
for me.
The problem is that I do not care for myself either.

- I don't know why I keep expecting someone else to save me from myself.
Callamasttia
Written by
Callamasttia  22/F/Kaer Morhen
(22/F/Kaer Morhen)   
96
     --- and autumn
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