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The tranquility of it all; the failure to see it, the failure to notice it. Blind by deception, blind by illusion. The blinding of oneself ...self torture...
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Nov 8, 2020
Nov 8, 2020 at 10:42 PM UTC
somethings are better left alone
The tranquility of it all; the failure to see it, the failure to notice it. Blind by deception, blind by illusion. The blinding of oneself ...self torture...
another heartbreak another lesson
sarathegreat
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Nov 8, 2020
Nov 8, 2020 at 10:42 PM UTC
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