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The morning is cold. Last night’s chill hangs everywhere. How unwelcoming...
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Sep 7, 2020
Sep 7, 2020 at 11:11 AM UTC
Good mourning
The morning is cold. Last night’s chill hangs everywhere. How unwelcoming...
#haiku
#mood
#morning
#awake
#cold
#memory
#discomfort
#malaise
#depression
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Slime-God
24/M/Canada
Sep 7, 2020
Sep 7, 2020 at 11:11 AM UTC
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