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Grief will fill your mouth the day you look back at the photograph collecting dust on your mother's nightstand and find you've forgotten your old face.
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Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 12:03 AM UTC
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Grief will fill your mouth the day you look back at the photograph collecting dust on your mother's nightstand and find you've forgotten your old face.
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Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 12:03 AM UTC
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