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I can see light through the wall, as it is wearing thin with age. It makes it even bleaker to exist here.
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Jun 30, 2010
Jun 30, 2010 at 9:25 PM UTC
In Limbo
I can see light through the wall, as it is wearing thin with age. It makes it even bleaker to exist here.
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Jun 30, 2010
Jun 30, 2010 at 9:25 PM UTC
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