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#metamorph
these days are hard for us to be unmistaken thought we got lost in the rush or merely we’re not yet awaken rise and recline all the way stuck in this cycle satisfied and then brood over just as fast as the eyes-goggle we repetitively have been metamorphosed and hopefully turn into something immortalised
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 5:21 AM UTC
metamorph