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I looked in the mirror I nodded at the inevitable of what I see my skin stamped with judgements my hair braided with musts and my eyes glazed with how comes WHY?
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Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 11:49 AM UTC
Why
I looked in the mirror I nodded at the inevitable of what I see my skin stamped with judgements my hair braided with musts and my eyes glazed with how comes WHY?
maria-etre
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Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 11:49 AM UTC
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