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They used to play here, but have retreated. They now hide, afraid to leave the comfort of wrinkles in crumpled drafts.
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Mar 22
Mar 22, 2026 at 5:03 AM UTC
Folded Voices
They used to play here, but have retreated. They now hide, afraid to leave the comfort of wrinkles in crumpled drafts.
HamiltonChikhala
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35/M/Malawi
Mar 22
Mar 22, 2026 at 5:03 AM UTC
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