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Walking through a mist of hatred, With no fog lights, I was idle to see What love is to be.
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Feb 23, 2019
Feb 23, 2019 at 12:37 AM UTC
I wish I loved you.
Walking through a mist of hatred, With no fog lights, I was idle to see What love is to be.
Love, finding myself.
#seeking#loving#hating#being#nonexistent
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Feb 23, 2019
Feb 23, 2019 at 12:37 AM UTC
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