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Echoes Below
The secret garden of despair.
Sunday, April 28, 2019
I'd seen her face from the side. We were in padded prisons from ancient castles. Let one go. Let one go. Dreamt as if I was a man in panda. Highly stylised while seeing the old echoes fading out.
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