Photo_Maniac
Monday, 27 April 2020
Oh solitude, oh solitude, when will we separate, are you here to stay? Could I, would I, ever have a say ? What's your goal? What's your motif? I feel the burden as you play. When will I ever find solice? Tell me... if you may.
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