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Our lies sound the same,uttered after the sunset.

Our lies sound the same,uttered after the sunset. They feel the same. Surprisingly so. //caption// //Sunset// Day 30. I tiptoe my way to your haunts, love. Scarred. Ruined. Damaged. My soul is now in shambles. I still breathe and I still smile. But I tiptoe my way through the days, love.
Our lies sound the same,uttered after the sunset. They feel the same. Surprisingly so. //caption// //Sunset// Day 30. I tiptoe my way to your haunts, love. Scarred. Ruined. Damaged. My soul is now in shambles. I still breathe and I still smile. But I tiptoe my way through the days, love.
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