Born and raised as normally known
Seen as only what they remember
And what they remember is now a ghost
Your past self, you're a shadow
- Author: Last Shadow ( Offline)
- Published: January 12th, 2020 08:23
- Category: Unclassified
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Every single day becoming a different person than the day before. I love stuff like this.
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