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Do they miss home? The feel of whipped winds replacing thoughts cashing in cackles forcibly stolen off their lips Yearn to love a land which gave them life instead of painstakingly taking it projecting layers and layers of illusive mistrust onto held up hands Do they know deception — The covert type that mutates your cells changes your history helps you forget Blissfully forces you to remember Inherit the careless careful gene embedded in lineage promises of forever understand this part of their sullied youth? They do.
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Jun 26, 2024
Jun 26, 2024 at 1:02 PM UTC
Aliens Live Here
Do they miss home? The feel of whipped winds replacing thoughts cashing in cackles forcibly stolen off their lips Yearn to love a land which gave them life instead of painstakingly taking it projecting layers and layers of illusive mistrust onto held up hands Do they know deception — The covert type that mutates your cells changes your history helps you forget Blissfully forces you to remember Inherit the careless careful gene embedded in lineage promises of forever understand this part of their sullied youth? They do.
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Jun 26, 2024
Jun 26, 2024 at 1:02 PM UTC
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