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when will the past. be let back into the wild. and i can finally roam. the edges of the forest. without fear. of being dragged back in. to be. torn to shreds. (the past is too strong).
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Jul 15, 2018
Jul 15, 2018 at 12:54 AM UTC
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when will the past. be let back into the wild. and i can finally roam. the edges of the forest. without fear. of being dragged back in. to be. torn to shreds. (the past is too strong).
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Jul 15, 2018
Jul 15, 2018 at 12:54 AM UTC
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