autumn leaves
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MatureOngoing5m
Last published Thu, Aug 4, 2022
"i am lonely but i don't want anyone to help me, there's nothing to be fixed"
the story of someone who lost themselves and try to recollect the scattered pieces of one who vanished too soon.
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