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Around the time that I was six I took interest in ghosts I chose then that they exist Wanting to be what I called A "Mummiologist" Fascination of beautiful creations Golden and blue Mythological creatures who Weigh your heart to the feather of truth Pyramids that touch the sky Drawings of peculiar eyes Without the sense of time They were here just yesterday to I All the things they left for me to find...
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
Prequel
Around the time that I was six I took interest in ghosts I chose then that they exist Wanting to be what I called A "Mummiologist" Fascination of beautiful creations Golden and blue Mythological creatures who Weigh your heart to the feather of truth Pyramids that touch the sky Drawings of peculiar eyes Without the sense of time They were here just yesterday to I All the things they left for me to find...
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
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