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mygreatestescape
19/F    sweet like cinnamon ᥫ᭡
Eloi
20/F/London    Such a society we live in, we are swimming in an ocean of knowledge, and drowning in a lake of ignorance. Artist, and writer.
Woody
In the dark woods.    This is the blood I give so the moon will have something to shine on. All rights reserved.
Midnight Rain
25/F    ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness.
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19    night poetry
Francie Lynch
A poem is like a tickle, it gives both joy and pain: with blissful tears and tearful giggles, you'll read that poem again. A poem ...

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