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20.4.12

Tulips;


I'm trying to come to terms with the fact that this is it. This is the end. Funny because I expected something a little more dramatic, like a grand finale sort of thing but all it took was less than ten words from me and for you to simply agree and that was it. Static. Now we just need to get on to the next part.
at 20:57
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