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Fades in passing, ashtray swarms so fast Glass makes contact with glass Collisions echo loud For, each future of myself can hear Not enough time to warn all infinite —-
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Oct 23, 2024
Oct 23, 2024 at 6:25 PM UTC
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Fades in passing, ashtray swarms so fast Glass makes contact with glass Collisions echo loud For, each future of myself can hear Not enough time to warn all infinite —-
shadowfaith
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29/F/Bluefield, WV
Oct 23, 2024
Oct 23, 2024 at 6:25 PM UTC
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