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create instigate create instigate as soon as i flow freely i remember there's a gate dragging me to the past back on goes the cast it happens so fast it feels like fate as if i am cemented into the gate the gate to my past any glimmer of hope dashed in a blast it happens so fast my life is juxtaposition of attempts to succeed and temptation to bleed addicted to pain as if by virtue of loss there's nothing to gain life punctuated by pain i lay in bed to rest my head but there is goes again my inner critic awakens i submit, forsaken the space where my life begins and ends the juxtaposition reinforced success left at the door and pain endorsed
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Jul 22, 2020
Jul 22, 2020 at 12:11 PM UTC
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create instigate create instigate as soon as i flow freely i remember there's a gate dragging me to the past back on goes the cast it happens so fast it feels like fate as if i am cemented into the gate the gate to my past any glimmer of hope dashed in a blast it happens so fast my life is juxtaposition of attempts to succeed and temptation to bleed addicted to pain as if by virtue of loss there's nothing to gain life punctuated by pain i lay in bed to rest my head but there is goes again my inner critic awakens i submit, forsaken the space where my life begins and ends the juxtaposition reinforced success left at the door and pain endorsed
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Jul 22, 2020
Jul 22, 2020 at 12:11 PM UTC
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