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#ermetic
I went lost in thoughts ahead, too many reasons to hide only by a fist over my chest, so lapsing into the divide of an untamable passage for I couldn't make up my mind. Still on my way to stray and drag myself through the morning, with an ashy army of tones lingered in there, softening my mind, playing along I almost drove you away. Unless my best bad idea, the one I hatefully called for more, long exposure and a trace bounced off: the right this fever got to have... so the rain and so the sake that I've known being just for my own.
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 7:15 PM UTC
A lapsing time