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Emma_Clare on Sept. 9, 2017
Again we find ourselves here, at this place, staring into the darkness ever wondering when we might be friends for we must only ever speak in riddles. How else does one maintain their mask?
Emma_Clare on Sept. 9, 2017
Again we find ourselves here, at this place, staring into the darkness ever wondering when we might be friends for we must only ever speak in riddles. How else does one maintain their mask?
