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There is no light, I tried to find it. Every day I spared my consciousness, I searched and scavenged to no avail. There was only grey, and it so happened, that the brightest day was the darkest of all. The light of august fated to fall the minute morning came so mourning goes and all thereafter tarnished.
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Oct 4, 2022
Oct 4, 2022 at 11:46 PM UTC
There is no light
There is no light, I tried to find it. Every day I spared my consciousness, I searched and scavenged to no avail. There was only grey, and it so happened, that the brightest day was the darkest of all. The light of august fated to fall the minute morning came so mourning goes and all thereafter tarnished.
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Oct 4, 2022
Oct 4, 2022 at 11:46 PM UTC
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