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01.08.2017

3. Aug. 2017
1 Min. Lesezeit

I talk to myself like you are inside of me, Sofia. The world expands by the second, perception. Complained about the winter but summer is long too. This month I turn 28.  The double life, the things I hide from you.  Nobody likes to talk about their own misfortune.

 
 

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