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I was once One with what I love but cannot know and am now left yearning to return to where I cannot travel to restore my place amongst that which is without form.
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May 21, 2020
May 21, 2020 at 3:40 PM UTC
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I was once One with what I love but cannot know and am now left yearning to return to where I cannot travel to restore my place amongst that which is without form.
douglasbalmain
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May 21, 2020
May 21, 2020 at 3:40 PM UTC
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