Laugh with fake id's but i have permanent license of pain in eyes — Kjiva
Laugh with fake id's but i have permanent license of pain in eyes — Kjiva
Laugh with fake id's but i have permanent license of pain in eyes — Kjiva
Laugh with fake id's but i have permanent license of pain in eyes — Kjiva
Laugh with fake id's but i have permanent license of pain in eyes — Kjiva
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Laugh with fake id's but i have permanent license of pain in eyes

— Kjiva
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...And although thus short, we shorten many ways,Living so little while we are alive;In eating, drinking, sleeping, vain — Anne Bradstreet, Anthology of American Literature, Volume 1: Colonial through Romantic
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