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Across broken cities, dreadful Emptiness freely gloating, his incessant jesters keening. Laureate men, no ordinary pilgrims, questing righteously. Stark truths undermine vitality; wistful xeriscaping yesterday's zeal.

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PensNneedles

41 / M

For You?

Written by

PensNneedles

41 / M

Published

Nov 21, 2020

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1m

Tags: #hopeless #future

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