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the cigarette smoke laden in the air threw the pattern seeking portion of my brain and i saw you as free as i had always thought of you without the hardships of this harsh reality it made me sad to think of you with how you were at the end but you're happy now, with hope
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Mar 28, 2021
Mar 28, 2021 at 4:53 PM UTC
Heavy Fog, Thick & Dense
the cigarette smoke laden in the air threw the pattern seeking portion of my brain and i saw you as free as i had always thought of you without the hardships of this harsh reality it made me sad to think of you with how you were at the end but you're happy now, with hope
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Mar 28, 2021
Mar 28, 2021 at 4:53 PM UTC
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