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If i die inside my mind ; there will be no corpse to leave my family behind Trailing just before me are the monkeys on my back eating all the crumbs from my mouth i couldn't pack.. This new terrain is dark the sun hasn't won since my being isn't stark Often times running in a circle from the past the last could be first but in line they were passed..
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 7:13 PM UTC
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If i die inside my mind ; there will be no corpse to leave my family behind Trailing just before me are the monkeys on my back eating all the crumbs from my mouth i couldn't pack.. This new terrain is dark the sun hasn't won since my being isn't stark Often times running in a circle from the past the last could be first but in line they were passed..
A homie wrote something grim recently, was inspiring
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 7:13 PM UTC
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