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Seniors Love Posture Corrector
@JulianRace anything will go for this one lol :D poetry, short work, tale/story etc.
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Was he still?
Imagination ran away
Hours upon hours
Devin didn’t want anything
He’d had eons to forget.
When he opened a door
A flash
The moments passed.
Now, he was too absorbed in thought.
Crazy, screwed-up.
@JulianRace. Thank you!