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Blank stare. Pale skin. Getting away from here. Dead within. Not a single care. No chance to win. Too much to bare. Ready to cave in. Conditions so rare. Can't get a description.
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Sep 13, 2019
Sep 13, 2019 at 3:42 AM UTC
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Blank stare. Pale skin. Getting away from here. Dead within. Not a single care. No chance to win. Too much to bare. Ready to cave in. Conditions so rare. Can't get a description.
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Sep 13, 2019
Sep 13, 2019 at 3:42 AM UTC
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