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And I have died softly a million deaths - drowning, bleeding, choking. And yes, I remembered you. I have found you in the pictures, in the screams of broken tables in the ghosts and in the glass ceilings... You were with me every time I died.
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 4:31 PM UTC
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And I have died softly a million deaths - drowning, bleeding, choking. And yes, I remembered you. I have found you in the pictures, in the screams of broken tables in the ghosts and in the glass ceilings... You were with me every time I died.
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 4:31 PM UTC
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