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On the 6th day of my confession I felt something's fading Uncertain if it's the light or the progression Of a dubious passion that's ceasing.
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May 11, 2018
May 11, 2018 at 8:13 AM UTC
When confession fades
On the 6th day of my confession I felt something's fading Uncertain if it's the light or the progression Of a dubious passion that's ceasing.
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May 11, 2018
May 11, 2018 at 8:13 AM UTC
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