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I would like to fly to the far ends of the Earth in your trail- (But these wings were clipped so freshly torn so frightfully, ripped so ferally Alas! How cruel is destiny..) -yet with ichor and remembrance, I shall have to be content
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 11:59 AM UTC
Destiny
I would like to fly to the far ends of the Earth in your trail- (But these wings were clipped so freshly torn so frightfully, ripped so ferally Alas! How cruel is destiny..) -yet with ichor and remembrance, I shall have to be content
Now a little deception of my own.
#destiny#change#memories#sad#love
nishwokobi
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nishwokobi
31/M/India
Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 11:59 AM UTC
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