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There is no way my thoughts can be changed. We fear there is something unknown the secret we share keeping its owns the point that we feel we miss the endless rope we seem to be bound with. We know this is not a common dot a weak connection traveling where our fingers cross a perfect edge ready to cut our threads the ones that we care so much of. After all after all the insanity passed i knew that my mind rested in the exact same borderline as yours had.
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Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 11:19 PM UTC
before it started