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A quiet ray fading fast till everything turns grey holding on might not be worth it tired of the struggle maybe I'll end the fight or not
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Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 2:39 PM UTC
Hold on
A quiet ray fading fast till everything turns grey holding on might not be worth it tired of the struggle maybe I'll end the fight or not
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18/FTM/Up in the clouds
Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 2:39 PM UTC
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