Shells
Surreal. Every action, every feeling, it’s all automatic. Like an echo; foreshadowing what’s to come. Still, a presense lingers in the air. Reminding me of what I had.
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Surreal. Every action, every feeling, it’s all automatic. Like an echo; foreshadowing what’s to come. Still, a presense lingers in the air. Reminding me of what I had.
Tags: Sin Tags
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