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And now there is no vestige No trace, no artifact Of what once was behind us Where time won't circle back. A decade or a century? A lifetime thrice, perhaps. Each cycle different versions Though the bones remain in tact.

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sarah-spang

33 / F

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sarah-spang

33 / F

Published: Mar 6, 2025
Time: 1m

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