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Mar 2021
Towards every sound, I can only move.

My eyes tied back masked in the fog.

No light shining through

No one to guide me.

Like a glacier in the vast abyss floating towards nothing.

Only accompanied by the echoes of yesterday.

-Kore
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Persephone Dagenhart
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Persephone Dagenhart  F/Elysium
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