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#thequeenofkatwe
We're born To pass through The land Of the unknown. The promised land Is our destination. Whether we creep, walk, run or gallop, There's only one way out. Some people are lucky to find theirs early. No escape... no hiding. On. On... We shall leave here - One person at a time.
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Feb 18, 2020
Feb 18, 2020 at 4:29 AM UTC
Life, Death next