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Alice
There isn’t a sound you couldn’t wear in front of me.
We purge our tongues in a space where nothing is anything and no one knows.
There we are forever, and somewhat free.
By now we must be strangers.
But I just can’t look the other...
We purge our tongues in a space where nothing is anything and no one knows.
There we are forever, and somewhat free.
By now we must be strangers.
But I just can’t look the other...
