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Towards every sound, I can only move. My eyes tied back masked in the fog. No light shining through No one to guide me. Like a glacier in the vast abyss floating towards nothing. Only accompanied by the echoes of yesterday. -Kore
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Mar 22, 2021
Mar 22, 2021 at 4:04 AM UTC
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Towards every sound, I can only move. My eyes tied back masked in the fog. No light shining through No one to guide me. Like a glacier in the vast abyss floating towards nothing. Only accompanied by the echoes of yesterday. -Kore
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Mar 22, 2021 at 4:04 AM UTC
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