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Mar 6
I fill the darkness with the roar of being,
but from one being to another, it's all so irrelevant.
I am Kafka, and I die as Kafka.

21/Almada
Written by
Eduardo Edmundo  49/M/Almada
(49/M/Almada)   
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   rick and Thomas P Owens Sr
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