imprints of past lives on dirty, stained walls leading to exit doors the journey seems like eternity If I wash myself clean will they not see the stains and believe I’ve changed the journey seems like eternity will conditioned mindsets return egged on by sunlight the journey seems like eternity https://sundayphotofiction.com/2020/04/12/sunday-photo-fiction-apr-5-2020-2/
It seems like eternity

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