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≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈ People come and go; Doors close, room remains empty. All that's left is dust. ≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 5:41 AM UTC
Tendencies (Senryu)
≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈ People come and go; Doors close, room remains empty. All that's left is dust. ≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈•≈
Desolation
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23/M/Serbia
May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 5:41 AM UTC
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