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i spend my days waiting for the awakening of these tides inside my mind i hope you don't mind i depend my days on my trembling feet and shaking hands gambling on what's to come i hope to survive i whimpered as i have been trapped i have been played i have been manipulated by myself and by the time itself
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 8:30 PM UTC
Ticking Clock
i spend my days waiting for the awakening of these tides inside my mind i hope you don't mind i depend my days on my trembling feet and shaking hands gambling on what's to come i hope to survive i whimpered as i have been trapped i have been played i have been manipulated by myself and by the time itself
nelsyanamira
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 8:30 PM UTC
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