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a wan moonlight wades the pond of the cold tiled floor beaming existence I could look up yet choose a reflection of its presence
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 12:15 PM UTC
moonlight
a wan moonlight wades the pond of the cold tiled floor beaming existence I could look up yet choose a reflection of its presence
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Jul 30, 2018 at 12:15 PM UTC
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