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The Death of Reflection

the portrait of a flower pot in the corner of a building full of people i have wronged!


i honestly forget the arrangement now it is an impossible puzzle that actually made


me laugh because three rectangles two sideways doves and an arrow through a note


said like my enemy somewhere far away from me better than me and thought of like


myself, what do I know about dying? I know the flower pot was on the right and on


the left, another question about an artist, the arrow was a fish and that was a knife


on my life I cannot understand where the magentic sea was drowning mints like Tara.

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