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Dimples, creations of joy and laugher. My wrinkles tell stories of childish fun and games. A forced smile, a see-through facade. My cold eyes tell a different story.
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 4:15 PM UTC
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Dimples, creations of joy and laugher. My wrinkles tell stories of childish fun and games. A forced smile, a see-through facade. My cold eyes tell a different story.
#sorrow#cold#eyes#story#game#smile#joy#love#child#mirror
Haruharu
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Haruharu
29/F/Sweden
Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 4:15 PM UTC
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