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Dec 2020
When certain thoughts gather in a cyclic recession, and the measure of moments decline; however dearly:

various arrays of colours and motives tend to converge into a common, single voice:

"I wanted to be better."
I try.
Sorcier d'argent
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Sorcier d'argent  27/M/Berlin
(27/M/Berlin)   
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   Brae
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