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VI
5 лет назад от энтропия
кто прочитал тот сдохнет
I would drag myself outside
As I open the front door
The sun captures my weary face
The weight comes off when I let go
It’s so strange, being able to feel nothing
Being able to feel nothing
Being able to feel nothing
Being able to feel nothing
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