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#truants
Pangs of loneliness creep like shadows and fleeting images sad and solemn of truants hiding stealthy as the slide of tides observed with half-closed eyes finding freedom in perversity and the serenity of silence.
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Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 3:19 AM UTC
Nostalgia