Beloved
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  • Parts 24
  • Time 2h 5m
Complete, First published Jun 14, 2015
perhaps smiling
and acting like everything's fine
is not the way
it's finding out the truth
and taking it out


[ started ]: 4th may, 2 0 1 5
[ finished ]: 23th august 2 0 1 6
[ rewriting ]: 1st january 2017 - ?????
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