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I see a familiar face, Yet it is not mine. My face is like a clock, Each second revealing its true nature. This one is more like a mountain, With a depth and fierceness unknown to me.
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Apr 28, 2018
Apr 28, 2018 at 1:36 PM UTC
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I see a familiar face, Yet it is not mine. My face is like a clock, Each second revealing its true nature. This one is more like a mountain, With a depth and fierceness unknown to me.
TheVillain
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Apr 28, 2018
Apr 28, 2018 at 1:36 PM UTC
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