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the timber of my wolf voice scares me i cannot back it up yet i keep howling i hear just words from lips thought to be wise my own voice included in the nothing what came before now is imaginary i know i am just here i howl
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Nov 3, 2020
Nov 3, 2020 at 5:46 PM UTC
just howl 20/11/3a
the timber of my wolf voice scares me i cannot back it up yet i keep howling i hear just words from lips thought to be wise my own voice included in the nothing what came before now is imaginary i know i am just here i howl
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Nov 3, 2020
Nov 3, 2020 at 5:46 PM UTC
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