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My hands tingle with a sense I have not felt. Eyelids flutter at a wink of eternity. The hope is excruciating. I am Bewitched by the perplexing enigma to ensue.
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Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 1:09 AM UTC
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My hands tingle with a sense I have not felt. Eyelids flutter at a wink of eternity. The hope is excruciating. I am Bewitched by the perplexing enigma to ensue.
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Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 1:09 AM UTC
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