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blurred non edges directional lines now waver melding with uncertainty biding time, abiding self in bog darkened depths warily inviting what shall emerge
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 4:35 AM UTC
Bog
blurred non edges directional lines now waver melding with uncertainty biding time, abiding self in bog darkened depths warily inviting what shall emerge
kmae
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 4:35 AM UTC
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