AT LAST: FINALLY
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Last published Tue, Apr 5, 2022
The light post will held accountability of what I was doing, from seeing the night which is one of my favorite scence with. The night that shines, even it darkens the path I'll take. Through roughness, it held, hands that will secure me... Nonetheless, vividly
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