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Falling down Head first, Beneath the ground. Dust and dirt Bring me around Warmth stinged my bones Laid my body down Tired and rusted Once broken, a new one grows Disposed, and another shows Destroyed one will be cured Meaningless one will assured Things recurred someday'll quit One falling down, will rose The ones who grow A little while ago Cried and tired a bit.
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Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 8:30 PM UTC
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Falling down Head first, Beneath the ground. Dust and dirt Bring me around Warmth stinged my bones Laid my body down Tired and rusted Once broken, a new one grows Disposed, and another shows Destroyed one will be cured Meaningless one will assured Things recurred someday'll quit One falling down, will rose The ones who grow A little while ago Cried and tired a bit.
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23/M/Indonesia
Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 8:30 PM UTC
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