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Mar 2021
3.
We speak of morality and mortality
While each breath
Each word
Poisons our soul.
Cliche but true: it costs nothing to be rude, and nothing to be kind. It's a choice, and I hope you go with the latter.
Kairosclere
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Kairosclere  18/F/Coffee stains
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