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Alone on an island am I Surrounded by my favourite things, and yet it's a prison I reach for inspiration, divination instead finding isolation a prison of my memories, my treasures, my luxuries, how self-involved can i be? How selfish can I be? My problems in reality are as small as i seem to be
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Oct 20, 2020
Oct 20, 2020 at 10:17 PM UTC
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Alone on an island am I Surrounded by my favourite things, and yet it's a prison I reach for inspiration, divination instead finding isolation a prison of my memories, my treasures, my luxuries, how self-involved can i be? How selfish can I be? My problems in reality are as small as i seem to be
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19/F/Australia
Oct 20, 2020
Oct 20, 2020 at 10:17 PM UTC
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