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there’s a half empty suitcase by the doorframe damp footsteps echo from the hallway they mark the hardwood floors the way ink stains fingertips a deep dark violet lightened only by serpentine strokes revealing a singular identity knock knock I am me invariably
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Oct 20, 2021
Oct 20, 2021 at 11:50 AM UTC
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there’s a half empty suitcase by the doorframe damp footsteps echo from the hallway they mark the hardwood floors the way ink stains fingertips a deep dark violet lightened only by serpentine strokes revealing a singular identity knock knock I am me invariably
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Oct 20, 2021
Oct 20, 2021 at 11:50 AM UTC
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