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Spined brambles hang in the once windowed arch vine like pendulums swing with the breeze ticking off time in painless repetition measurement […]
Say sorry… move on as you do when brushing shoulders with an accidental street stranger. Protect the flock do not scapegoat the […]
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Two dark windows to sadnessa smile to bury the pain.Waiting for the next customerbreathing nicotine to kill time.Beneath a false identityfragile truths […]
