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Calmness. Serenity. A dusty trail descending slowly. Bright red sky burning. Eyes on the horizon, Mind in a rest. Everyone is thirsty, Everyone dead.
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 1:52 PM UTC
The Peace I Suffer
Calmness. Serenity. A dusty trail descending slowly. Bright red sky burning. Eyes on the horizon, Mind in a rest. Everyone is thirsty, Everyone dead.
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 1:52 PM UTC
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