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we wear the faces of those we love, like glove of lovers mask, we bask in their aura and are left unfamiliar with our old faces, but trace a new etch by way of nuance and gest impressed by their forms and the love they express.
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Nov 15, 2020
Nov 15, 2020 at 11:23 PM UTC
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we wear the faces of those we love, like glove of lovers mask, we bask in their aura and are left unfamiliar with our old faces, but trace a new etch by way of nuance and gest impressed by their forms and the love they express.
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Nov 15, 2020
Nov 15, 2020 at 11:23 PM UTC
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