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The Wall

A posting on the bus, translated, by me!!! a painting from online… Walls Too, Have Memories as Well No Matter if You’d, Engraved onto it or Not Everything that’s Happened, the Dates, the Events It’s All, Etched, in that Hidden … Continue reading

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