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Monday, August 24, 2020

Nothing seemed perfect,
So I settled on doing just that,
And I’ve been happier ever since.
Posted by Robin Falls at 11:26 AM
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Ideas: Disillusion, Lost, Madness, Silly Poems
Location: Old Quebec, Quebec City, QC, Canada

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