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Hello there, stranger. Come for a little darkness, have you? Trade me a cigarette, and I'll dive into the depths of time to conjure some horrors true, Scars old and wounds anew
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Mar 12, 2019
Mar 12, 2019 at 2:27 PM UTC
Peddler of Darkness
Hello there, stranger. Come for a little darkness, have you? Trade me a cigarette, and I'll dive into the depths of time to conjure some horrors true, Scars old and wounds anew
Would it not be easy if the past could be shed like a lizard's tail? It would give space for new memories to grow
nishwokobi
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31/M/India
Mar 12, 2019
Mar 12, 2019 at 2:27 PM UTC
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