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12:07 Sept. 19,2018
12:07 sept 19,2018
7 past the hour,life a devour and hate at helm.
Dusk in the present ,with a cold thrown at wait.Daydreams of nightfall enter the mind as time holds me to the essance.
Let the games begin.
Happy Afternoon
UncleSlam all rights reserved
7 past the hour,life a devour and hate at helm.
Dusk in the present ,with a cold thrown at wait.Daydreams of nightfall enter the mind as time holds me to the essance.
Let the games begin.
Happy Afternoon
UncleSlam all rights reserved
Published 25th Sep 2018
| Edited 5th Feb 2019
Author's Note
Looked at the clock and just hadnt checked in with Twitter yet lol!
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