out of grid
and thus, on early monday, no matter how you call me, or try to reach me, i won’t be there,[…]
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and thus, on early monday, no matter how you call me, or try to reach me, i won’t be there,[…]
Read morelike seriously, i kind of hate it when i get mistaken and it becomes my fault. like the hell do[…]
Read moreand, the stars diminished into blackness. as darkness returned, the land longs for the sun to rise… will another star[…]
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