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The crescendo of a forgotten love, Incessant humming, drumming ー Stirring from the cauldron of the soul, Shot forth into the cold Skies and seas above.
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 11:55 AM UTC
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The crescendo of a forgotten love, Incessant humming, drumming ー Stirring from the cauldron of the soul, Shot forth into the cold Skies and seas above.
Sometimes it's best not to bottle it up for too long.
withering_wisterias
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20/F/Singapore
Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 11:55 AM UTC
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