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Rising from the dirt ,surprisingly enough, leaves Stains which, to be truthful, are the most Stain-like stains there are. Just a Smudge ,a residue, is left, Disguised as a nasty faded Bruise which never quite disappears from Line of SIght. Little Reminders of a time when you slept with Critters of Night at home ,yet uncomfortable, all the same
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Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 3:45 PM UTC
The Place you Left Behind
Rising from the dirt ,surprisingly enough, leaves Stains which, to be truthful, are the most Stain-like stains there are. Just a Smudge ,a residue, is left, Disguised as a nasty faded Bruise which never quite disappears from Line of SIght. Little Reminders of a time when you slept with Critters of Night at home ,yet uncomfortable, all the same
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Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 3:45 PM UTC
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