.The known frontier radiates into nothing. It even dies without a sound. The windfall of chills and the air, in a tarnished accordance, wasnât here seven years ago. Looking back over a year, maybe she'll try and forget. Maybe she'll try and regret a life not lived before you die.We scatter the dust.
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