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Julius Jun 2023
I live
To be perceived
By strangers I don’t know
Every line I write is just an adage
A proof of concept that I was here
That I lived
That I died

And who I am will be lost to time
Every word I say will outlive me

To live is to die
Who im perceived as will outlive me

I could die a infinite times before they finally plant me
And I know they’d just replace me

I am a slowly dying animal writing out a story

To live is to die
Both everyone and no one has felt how I am

I live for tabloid headlines and women
Everything I say is a remix

Im sorry to tell you this but
If you play it backwards you’ll get nothing

— The End —