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Asominate Nov 2019
Questionable nature,
Emptiness between my ears,
Lies of wanting me around:
Oh, how my feelings flair

Super commit dieing,
Reality won't stop
You gave me a needle,
Now I can make me pop!
Just imagine a human with a balloon for a head with a needle in hand.

— The End —