- So, it happened differently. Truth, or a story? Both are well without a chart. Let me paint. Slow me down. Ask me if I love you. 6 hours ago
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- Only stars antagonise this desolation. No one but me to contrast. No other but me to bleach this Universe. The worl… twitter.com/i/web/status/9… 22 hours ago
- They cut down trees to build coffins. 1 day ago
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