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my life did not use to be a minefield just a field of dry grass and dead trees
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Nov 14, 2020
Nov 14, 2020 at 8:01 AM UTC
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my life did not use to be a minefield just a field of dry grass and dead trees
i have to try my best not to make a move that will drive me over the edge
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26/M/London
Nov 14, 2020
Nov 14, 2020 at 8:01 AM UTC
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